Ali Walsh
The New Year always brings new promises, doesn’t it? A decade ago mine would have been weightfocused (thanks to the surge of goodies in the free-from market) and I’d have spent half of January trying out new workout videos, desperately hoping my jeans wouldn’t cut into my sides and leave marks like an enormous elastic band. But this year I decided to do something rather different: I got confirmed.
If that sentence just made you do a double-take, I’ll walk you through it.
I’ve been to church on and off for ages. When I moved house, I popped round to the one next door. It felt neighbourly. I returned roughly once every 3 months.