Dear Morayo, The difference between your Dad and I, is that whilst I like to make quick decisions and then charge on in (whether or not it's the right thing to do!), he likes to take his time to work things out, weigh up all the options, and generally be a pretty sensible sort of person.  I … Continue reading Part Three: Cautiousness vs. anger →

Dear Morayo, I was so angry with your Dad.  He was supposed to be picking me up from the airport in a day or so, and I hadn't heard from him.  I couldn't get through on the phone- it rang through to his voicemail, and what's more he wasn't replying to my texts.  I'm sure … Continue reading Part Two: The beginning →

Dear Morayo, I was talking to a group of friends the other day, and trying to make light of the fact that my body- of which I usually have pretty good control over- is no longer mine.  I likened the experience to driving a car you've never driven before, on the wrong side of the … Continue reading Part One: Dear Morayo →