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Week Thirty – Manners

When she was about fourteen my youngest daughter developed a kind of eating disorder. Unless she was eating she couldn’t bear to be in the same room as someone who was. Eventually, through a course of cognitive behavioural therapy, she … Continue reading

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Weeks Ten and Eleven – Intermission

When I was four or five years old my brother, in collusion with the ship’s cook, gave me a bowl of cod eyes to eat. Only he didn’t tell me they were cod eyes, he told me they were an … Continue reading

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