Entered the year in Leigh’s arms, as it should be. Mum, exhausted, had gone to bed around half past eight. Dad stayed up until midnight. Big Ben on the TV. Brother texted.
What I learned was, ‘Adapt but don’t adapt too much.’
We begin by acknowledging the Climate and Ecological Emergency.
Sat at a desk, writing
But is it just your diary?
In 2022, I’m going to be doing something new.