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Contents
Cover
Title Page
Copyright
Note to Readers
Foreword by Ray D’Arcy
The LauraLynn Story by Jane McKenna
A Word from the Judges: Eoin Colfer
Emer McLysaght
Emilie Pine
Donal Ryan
Life
Carrying the Tree by Aoife Mhic Mhathúna
Victoria and Tracey by Daniel Collum
Not for Moving by Al Mulcahy
First Date by Anonymous
Outburst by Olivia Coogan
Victim of Circumstance by Joey Stenson
The Clinic Visit by Susan Carry
A Red-letter Day for the Red Rabbit by Kate Murphy
Making My Mark by Louise McCarthy
LaMonte Armstrong by Alicia Hayes
I Had Never Seen My Mother Run by Siobhan Flynn
The Line by Catherine Burke
Not All Superheroes Wear Capes by Enda McEvoy
Photo by John Geoghegan
Ticking the Boxes by Timara Lawless
Snake Stopover by Margaret Flanagan
Far from Home by Claire Lynch
Some Days Are Made for Bovril by Lisa Howley
Ribena with Ryan by Hollie Hannon
Belonging by Maura Brosnan
Silent Phones by Nuala Smith
Freefall by Aisling Carmody
Happy on the Fence by Eman Ahmed
Holy-head by Aisling Cullen
From the Pier at Portmagee by Michelle Walsh
Like Many Others by Philip Ormond
Zoom by Orna Sherry
Laughter
Darby’s Daughter by Declan O’Connell
Christmas Cheer by Catherine Lahiff
What Else Could It Eat? by Claire Walsh
Circle of Life by Seán Larney
Kissing Cousins by Eddie Kelliher
I Think I’ll Write for the Fox by Bernadette Carroll
No Michael Nouri by Áine Ring
The Aldi Excursion by Damien B. Donnelly
The Day the Lotto Was Won and Lost by Verena Cunningham
The Opener by Gary Martin
The Gherkin Episode by Paul Keogh
Poultry-geist by Helen Kelly
A Wee Problem by Jim Gray
Franny by Donna Marie Woods
When the Chips Are Down by Rosaleen Dalton
Yes, Drill Sergeant by Nuala McGarry
Superwoman Learns a Listening Lesson by Anne Davey
The Snail by Mary Kilkenny
The Day I Learned to Drive by Patrick Lee
In the Spotlight by Eileen Eagers
A Rush to Judgement by Joan Grennan
What Moves You by Michelle Ní Shiúrdain
My Own Personal Gag Reel by Irene Falvey
Lockdown
Feck the Bees by Noelene Nash
Rhythm by Fiona Ferguson
Maria by David Ralph
Repetition by Ferdia Ó Cairbre
Mr Das Gupta’s Studio by Ursula Murphy
Table Manners by John McGonigle
Shared Determination by Ciara Ebbs
Them Eating the Bats by Jo Anne Sexton
The Black Hole by Emma Persson
State of Happiness by Eileen Lennon
Poker Face by Emma Burke
Haul-out by Niamh McAnally
The Covid Years by Ruth O’Connell
Today in D4 by Laura Payne
Falling for the New Housemate by Caroline Nolan
Temporary Peace by Sass O’Flynn
Running by Sophie Smith
The Sound of You by Aoife Power
Artie by Niamh Linehan
Chewing Pandemic Food by Padraig Doyle
The Prayer Book and Me by Patricia Byrne
Love
Imperial Leather by Donald McCann
Latter-day Mischief by Shelly Power
Paris a besoin des bébés by Vivien Hennessy
Capturing the View by Maolíosa Ní Léannacháin
Hawaii by Róisín Conroy Keegan
Toast for Breakfast by Aoife Read
Echo by Ger Creed
Standing Tall by Patricia Kinch Underwood
Keeping in Touch by Frances Harney
The Excuse by Ann Battersby
If Only They Knew! by Sinéad Ní Thréanláimh
She by Kate Durrant
Brave by Meghan Elizabeth
Mothers Doing Time by Josephine Harhen
Kangaroo Care by Gail Cashin
Neiler by Christina Melia
Two Things by Eoin Pól Ó Rúis
Ladies’ Day by Marie Gilmore
The Day Before U2 Day by Lynda Clifford
One-quarter Full by Jean Harrison
Unconditional Love by Grace Fitzgerald
A Man of the World by Anyta Freeman
The T-shirt with the Good Neckline by Vivienne Mulready
Departure by Amanda Nolan
2-in-1 by Samantha Long
Little Ones
The Find by Pearl Shelly
Alice in Wonderland Syndrome by Eleanor Hooker
Admiration by Elaine Wilbur
Toronto to Belfast, 1981 by Ciara Colhoun
Biro Tattoo by Michael G. Snee
The Little Blue Bicycle by Anyta Freeman
Me and the Exotic Irishman by Tina McCormack
1965 by Rosemarie Campbell
A Letter to My Parents by Breda Daly
The Rope Swing by Ruby Aron
Coming Events Cast Their Shadow by Mary Flynn
Johnny by Patsy Lee
Summertime by Maela Ní Choistealbha
Visiting Auntie Cissie by Jean Farrell
A Father’s Torment by Ken Gibson
The Long-awaited Speedy Arrival by Maria Jordan-O’Reilly
King of All the Das by John Lynch
Web of Life by Hugh Derek Flannery
The Egg Dish (Menemen) by Theresa McKenna
Picking Stones on a Big Day by Geraldine Hanley
The Young Reader by Anne Stanley
The Day I Met My Angels by Bernice Callaghan
Seeing Red by Maggie Burns
My Elvis Impersonation by David Halpin
The Parcel by Rebecca Bartlett
Beginnings by Cian Dunne
Loss
My Brave Face by Helena Joyce
Training by Susan Boyle
Sorry Loss by Phoebe Baxter
Mark Twain Bent Pipe by Sandra Behan
Expectations by Kate Durrant
The Rollercoaster by Marie Nicholson
Fairy Godmother by Fredelle Keogh Campion
Moyne Road by Caroline Heffernan
Movement by Sarah Fitzgerald
A Beginner’s Guide to Onions by Gil Fournier
Breakfast with the Robin by Brian Ó Tiomáin
Death by Memory by Jen Hannon
Wail by Máiréad Ní Chiarba
Right Here by Lesley-Ann Whelan
Today I Know for Certain by Jean McGearailt
The Day by Aisling Mooney
Leaving Me by Gabrielle Wolfe
The Night Shift by Laura Lynch
The Short Trip Home by Elaine De Courcy
The Dreaded Day by Susan McGovern
A Familiar Sound by Alannah Dawson
Mother’s Day by Maggie Lyng
A Little Chat by Joanne Burke
In Memory by Áine Durkin
Don’t Ask by Aoife Chaomhanach
Reflection by Audrey Hannigan
Acknowledgements
About the Publisher
Foreword
I have to confess to being more than a little self-conscious writing this foreword. Why wouldn’t I be, here, in this book, in the company of so many great writers. We asked the listeners to the Ray D’Arcy Show to be honest, creative, funny, engaging and evocative in their writing. We asked them to try and make us laugh, make us cry and make us think. We never imagined we would get the quantity and quality of entries that we did for A Page from My Life.
Well here’s the good news they delivered in ‘lurry loads’ as they say in Kildare. There are moving descriptions of loss. There are laugh-out-loud scenes. There are beautiful descriptions of loving moments and cherished memories. There are dogs, birds, babies, goats, aunties, uncles, brothers, sisters, and more. All life is here.
I truly hope you enjoy the collection of pages from our listeners’ lives. Thanks to everybody who shared their stories with us, and congratulations to the writers herein, who in most cases are being published for the first time, which is hugely exciting. I’m confident we will be hearing from a number of these writers again. Everybody on the Ray D’Arcy Show is so proud of this book. Thank you so much for buying it and supporting LauraLynn.
– Ray D’Arcy
The LauraLynn Story
by Jane McKenna
A Legacy of Choice and Kindness
Magical, a dream come true – that’s how I felt as President McAleese cut the ribbon on that beautiful sunny day in September 2011 to officially open LauraLynn House.
I was nervous as the crowd gathered; I could feel butterflies in my tummy. Thoughts of making my speech a little daunting, but I knew my girls would be with me, guiding and helping me as they always do.
The journey to this sunny day was a long and painful one.
My husband, Brendan, and I lost our two beautiful daughters in 1999 and 2001. Our little Laura (4) died after her third and final heart surgery, while on the same day, her sister Lynn (13) was diagnosed with leukaemia. Lynn sadly left us just 20 months later.
We were living every parent’s worst nightmare, but our strength to carry on came from the courage Lynn had in her last weeks. At 15, knowing she was dying, she ‘lived’ every moment and left us the most precious memories and encouragement not just to ‘carry on’, but to ‘live’. She had courage, strength, wisdom and acceptance beyond her tender years.
Lynn’s last and greatest wish was to die peacefully at home, which she thankfully got. Her final wish is what set me on the road to this day.
Stood beside Mary McAleese and our patron, Miriam O’Callaghan – by pure chance, all of us dressed in red – as we officially opened the state’s first Children’s Hospice. The hospice is a legacy, a gift from our two angels to the children and families in Ireland who need hospice and palliative care.
When the event was over and the crowds had left, I had an overwhelming sense of elation that we had achieved this wonderful goal for all the families who would benefit from the care and comfort for themselves and their precious little ones. From my research, I knew that LauraLynn would give families a choice as to how to spend their precious time with their children.
Later that evening, we had a small private celebration with family and close friends. As Laura and Lynn’s mum, I felt so proud of our beautiful girls and their legacy.
LauraLynn will be celebrating our 10th anniversary on 27th September 2021. I get goosebumps just thinking of this milestone: a decade of children’s hospice and palliative care in Ireland. What an achievement, and a testament to all involved in LauraLynn.
My hope for the next decade is that LauraLynn House will continue to be a ‘home from home’ for many families forevermore, and that our support can be rolled out nationwide. I also hope we continue to hold on to the kindness and generosity of the amazing people of Ireland, without whom LauraLynn House would simply not exist.
That night, as I hung up my red jacket, I went to bed with a heart filled with joy.
But most of all, as I reflect back on that sunny day, I am proud of our precious girls, our wonderful hospice and its role in Ireland. I know they would be too.
The future is surely bright.
My HEARTFELT THANKS to one and all from both myself & Brendan.
– Jane McKenna
Founder, LauraLynn House
A Word from the Judges
Most writers I know cycle through varying levels of self-esteem. This means that we are supremely confident that we will indeed win the Ray D’Arcy Show writing competition one minute and then swamped by regret the second we press the ‘send’ button. It is a difficult thing to commit private moments to paper, and almost a form of torture to submit those raw memories to a forum of so-called experts who have never walked in our shoes and could not possibly know how we feel.
This is what the competition demanded of people; choose a memory, describe it as best you can and then, somehow, make the judges feel a level of empathy, using only letters on a page. All I knew going into this competition is that it would be easier to be a judge than a competitor. In one way I was right because many of the entrants managed to mine their own emotions so expertly that I wasn’t sure I would have made top ten as a writer, never mind win. But being a judge was also tough because we had to pick a winner from this bunch of literary equivalents of hearts-on-sleeves.
I can honestly say that this was the best crop of submissions I have ever had the privilege of reading, and I look forward to browsing this volume with nothing on my mind but admiration.
— Eoin Colfer
I always knew the people of Ireland would have great stories in them, if they were given just a bit of a dig. Getting to read a little snippet of a tiny fraction of those stories as a judge for A Page From My Life turned out to be an honour I wasn’t really prepared for.
They were funny, they were devastating, they were wide-ranging. They reminded me of my childhood, they made me appreciate my parents’ childhoods, and they made me think about what’s really important in life at a time when life itself feels a bit like a simulation. These 500-word autobiographical snapshots left me desperate to know what came before the first sentence and after the last, but they’re also so satisfying as the shortest of short stories. I’m so glad that this selection is being shared and appreciated.
While judging this competition I thought about what I’d write my 500 words on. Maybe the time the cat was sliced into neat pieces by a combine harvester. Maybe that summer I spent in New York when the Twin Towers fell. Or maybe, as the beautiful winning entry shows, I could have kept it as simple and as dazzling as being nine on a wall on Wednesday afternoon.
– Emer McLysaght
All of us have stories to tell, and yet so many of our stories go untold.
Perhaps we think that our stories will not interest other people, or that we don’t have the right words, or that we will embarrass ourselves. Perhaps we think that we should stay quiet about certain things, and so we hold them, and carry them, silent inside us.
What kind of courage does it take to break that silence?
The answer to that question is found in these pages. When each of these authors decided to send their stories out into the world – a page from their life – they found a way to stop for a moment, to look at their lives, and to listen to the voice inside that says, ‘this thing that happened to you, it is important.’
All of us have stories to tell.
Let’s tell them.
– Emilie Pine
The stories in this anthology live in the blurry borderlands between memory and memoir, between events and subjective impressions of events, between cold recall and joyful recounting, and each one represents a significant achievement on the part of its creator.
To take a blank page and fill it with words that become living images in the reader’s eye, sounds in the reader’s ear, and resolve into a perfectly formed slice of the life of another living being is an admirable feat: to compress this effort into 500 words requires great skill and economy and judgement.