Suzy Southwold

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Tuesday, 28 February 2012

The Fear

There are days when my decision to leave my job with nothing to go to feels less like this:


and more like this:
Posted by Suzy Southwold at 01:06
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Columnist for the Kibworth Chronicle since 2012. Two dogs, a cat and a husband. All names are fictionalised.
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