I stop running at the top of the hill to catch my breath, adrenaline still pumping. Usually, I marvel at the beautiful medieval Castle...

I wrote this letter in December 2018 in response to a competition on The Ryan Turbidy Show on RTÉ One. We were asked to write a letter to...

The ash clashes, and hurlers pump their hurls in the air, another point. In the heart of the field, proud parents and ardent supporters...

My granny always said the one thing she hated about getting old was there was no roadmap. She once told me to make a map, and get out of...

‘More wine.’ That’s how the Camino walk evolved.  I have hazy recollections discussing this with five good friends one summer Friday...

At my daughter’s funeral in the summer of 2016, people told me I would never get over Ciara’s death and that I would take it to my grave....

ONE LESS PRESENT TO 25th August 1998 The pain is getting stronger. The nurse checks the baby's heart. The baby’s rhythmic heartbeat on...

I’d have died for my daughter, but she died before me. Last year, her life was severed six weeks before her 18thno warning,  no goodbyes,...

25th August 1998 The pain is getting stronger. The nurse checks the babies heart. The babies’ rhythmic heartbeat on the machine beside me...