Swings and roundabouts.


A lot can happen in a year.

One’s world can be turned upside down in an hour.

One day you can be experiencing the most incredible joy and less than a week later you can be in the grip of soul-destroying depression.

Easter 2016 was one I will not quickly forget. There are 8 weeks of 2016 that were the happiest I have ever known, but like the swing that goes up, the forces of nature must bring that swing back down and my world came crashing down with it. But like the swing, with enough momentum the swing does go up again, often higher than the first time.

I wouldn’t say