Boarding School Remembered   In Therapy “So what was it like for you, to join the group?” I’m sat opposite my therapist of eight years, sat back in the armchair slightly angled away from hers, my hands on the arms of the chair, my fingers tracing the contours of the fabric, my feet firmly […]

Me and Boarding School   Part 1, a tale of NOT writing about my boarding school experiences, can be found here. This post is published here with the caveat that this is my memory, that is neither linear nor particularly reliable, and that others who attended the same school, both within and without of my […]