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Reflections

Short pieces from Rose on the moments and thoughts that come up between videos.

The morning I stopped apologising for being here

A small shift in how I greeted the day changed more than I expected. Here's what I mean.

What my mother knew that I only learned at seventy

Some lessons take a lifetime to land. This one arrived quietly, in a supermarket queue.

On being brave without being loud

Courage doesn't always announce itself. Sometimes it's the quietest person in the room.