

By Paul Nicholls I’ve been a wheelchair user for the past two decades and have just returned from two nights at Sherwood Pines, a woodland estate that’s part of Forestry England and I found plenty of wonderful wheelchair-friendly walks here. As I hear a rustle to my left, I glance

By Erica Crompton While researching manor houses, stately homes and Scottish castles for an intimate wedding for two one thing struck me: many of the olde worldy hotels with that air of romance seem to put their heritage above access for wheelchair users, like my fiance. Whether it’s steps at

I grew up believing finding a partner was the key to a complete, successful life. But when that promise fails, we’re left with a harder truth: we can’t control whether we find “the right partner,” and this belief surrenders our agency. The real issue of the happiest ending is not

No one on Oremeji Street looked up. A few children groaned but then returned to their game. A generator coughed to life farther down the road, only to sputter into silence. The darkness felt as familiar as the cracked gutters and the dusty road. Eniayo’s mother slid open the wooden

By Erica Crompton Sinking into the cooling water, I wiggle my toes and release a long, contented sigh. My outdoor bath sits beneath a canopy of trees and open blue sky, and as I settle in, I realise this might just be my favourite corner of the garden. It feels

Susan Laurie was a hopeless alcoholic. She had resigned herself to an early death as she simply could not stop drinking, despite multiple attempts at Alcoholics Anonymous, hypnotherapy, counselling sessions, and stints in rehab. Something that had started so innocently was now killing her, and it had already stripped her

For many people, accessing therapy can feel out of reach due to financial barriers, lengthy waiting lists or uncertainty about where to turn for help. We often hear conversations about the importance of looking after our mental health, but for some individuals and families, the cost of private therapy can

By the age of 12, I was helping to care for my mum through bipolar disorder, sitting in medical appointments, managing medication and doing whatever I could to make life a little easier for my family. At the same time, I was carrying the grief of losing my older brother

As a midwife, I have become increasingly aware that while no two pregnancies are ever the same, maternity care can still unintentionally assume that every woman will experience pregnancy in broadly the same way. For many autistic and ADHD women, simply accessing maternity services can become one of the most