This is more of a vent rather than a reflection. The injury first happened on the 9th September 2018. Playing golf of all things.

There's something about the 6th of the month that doesn't quiet work with our family. Well, apart from my dad's birthday that is. The 17th i

So here we are. It's been a year. 365 days. 8760 hours. 525600 minutes. However you look at it the pain doesn't go away. I lost a piece o...

Ever since I remember I have played sport. Mainly football and golf but I have always been active. Me, my brother and friends would go ou...

On the 17th May 2017 we embarked on our greatest journey yet. The alarm goes off at 0530 and me and Becky start getting ready to go to Ti...

On Monday the 4th of June 2018 me, my wife and son were going to Tivoli Hospital in La Louviere, Belgium for the first time to see our new...

I believe that all memories have some sort of music or song attached to them. From sheer jubilation to great sorrow. The title of each of...