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On a mission
This post talks about drugs, so before I begin, I need to legally preface this post with the following statement: 95% of this story is made-up and the remaining 65% true. At some point after that awkward period of transition between childhood and being a teenager I’d decided to give up on aspirations and dreams…I’d…
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John
It’s difficult to work out how to write John into this blog. So far, entries have been chronological in order but I think it’s time to start moving into subjects instead. And my God, John was quite a significant subject to have inflicted on us all in the Davis household. Read my previous post if…
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The move to Northampton
After my dad’s passing my mum was left with nothing, no house, no money, no career, kids to feed,…how would she cope? Oh no, wait, that’s not what happened at all: my dad’s insurance covered the remainder of the mortgage, paid for his own funeral and had enough left over to keep my mum going…
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You’re man of the house now
Almost immediately after my dad’s passing there was no end of people coming up to me proclaiming: “you’re the man of the house now, Roy. Look after your mum”. I’m not exaggerating – everyone was approaching me and telling me the same thing, be it family, friends, strangers… Well, saying that is all well and…
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The day I lost my Dad
If you’re looking for donor conceived stuff in this entry then you’ll be sorely disappointed. I want this post to concentrate entirely on the man I called Dad; the man who was and still is my Dad. No-one will ever replace him. We might not share DNA but he instilled in me the knowledge of…
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Being Donor Conceived – the start of my story
I’ve always wanted to write a book on my life as I’ve always felt it’s pretty unique. So, as a story needs a beginning, I present to you, dear reader, the preface to me, the “hook” to suck you in and wanting to read more. This story begins with a few paragraphs about being a…