There are some feelings that never quite leave you. They just live somewhere dormant - in your bones, perhaps. This weekend we had to take Edward to A&E. (I’ll spare you the details, but he is absolutely fine.)
No one relishes the prospect of a hospital waiting room, but for me stepping through those automatic doors is a wormhole to many moments of my li…
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