Writer of fine artisan sentences, containing words hand-picked by the indigenous scholars of Oxfordshire.
An open letter to Southern (@SouthernRailUK)
Dear Southern,
Once again, I find myself standing on a packed – and I mean sardine tin packed – delayed train on my way home from work. It’s not the one I want either. That one, and the one after was cancelled.
Around five years ago I was diagnosed with depression after attempting suicide. Like many people, this was triggered by events in my life taking a turn for the worse and a genuine belief that the world would be better off without me. Slowly but surely I picked myself up and with a…
