I Am A Woman Built Upon The

My Maternal Grandmother Was In London During The Blitz. Indeed, The Man She Was Dating Before She Met My Grandfather Was Killed Beside Her In A Cinema, In 1941, When A Bomb Came Through The Roof - A Tragedy In Which She Herself Was Badly Wounded.

There Was No Quick Grief For Andrew Because He Had Been So Slowly Lost. First From My Heart, Then From My Mind, And Only Finally From My Life.

Looking After A Very Sick Child Was The Olympics Of Parenting.

I'm A Much Better Writer For Being A Father.

Nobody Has The Time To Sit Down And Explain The First World From First Principles.