At Christmasthe high street fillswith people buying presentsfor loved ones at home. The air wraps us in festivity:Jingle Bells spilling from shops,cinnamon and nutmeg,prickly holly, steaming cups,hot chestnuts and icy snowflakes. But not everyone is going home.Some don’t have one.Some don’t feel safe.Some can’t be who they really are. Care leaversin student halls,learn the sound… Continue reading Always Send the Card
