It would seem that I'm getting on my soap box a bit at the moment; my last post was about having to share - or rather not having to share. I must admit that I have been flattered by the comments I've received about the previous blog - and also about other pieces of writing I have done recently - an article I did about support networks and fostering, and the comments from UKQU members, about my views of being 42 - which was largely based on the post on here. I've read and posted a comment on the UKQU Facebook page recently, after someone asked a question about getting left-handed scissors for granddaughters. Lots of the comments I read struck a chord with me - although I wasn't always in tune with the chord - in fact, the chord was quite jarring. Several comments suggested that the girls would adapt to using right-handed scissors, and even that the girls would be thankful for having to be adaptable. Others shared their experiences of being left handed - and that they f...