I’m a writer.
Or at least trying to be. It’s April 2020 as I write this. The start of a new decade seemed an apt time to attempt to do this seriously. I was stagnating in my job to the point of becoming unwell, and didn’t want to get to the dreaded ‘middle age’ without having at least attempted to do something which has always brought me such unbridled joy. Even if no-one ends up reading my various scribblings, I’m glad that I’ve given it a go.
I am happily married and live in Birmingham, UK.
M. D. Hirst 