This time of year always makes me feel a bit low.
The prospect of not having children of my own to spend time with; the pressure to spend money on things no one wants; but above all the greed, those heaving trolleys of food we think we need in order to have a good time...all conspire to get me down.
But above all, I cannot bear the fact that millions of animals are this week being slaughtered for Christmas Day lunch. Read Full
The prospect of not having children of my own to spend time with; the pressure to spend money on things no one wants; but above all the greed, those heaving trolleys of food we think we need in order to have a good time...all conspire to get me down.
But above all, I cannot bear the fact that millions of animals are this week being slaughtered for Christmas Day lunch. Read Full
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