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Jessica Anne RoseEvening Echo |
“Well, Jess,” my Grandad suddenly concludes one Friday as I hand him a mug. “If this journalism thing doesn’t work out, you’d be a great...
Why is it that my friends in their twenties, and my parents in their fifties, and my gran in her eighties can’t dislodge the guilt of taking time...
I realised that I would never be able to keep up with the world in early 2020. I was prepping to sit my Leaving Cert, and just before my pre’s, my...
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