The only thing that I was equipped for with my very mediocre college Arts degree was to get a job in teaching.

At the time it seemed like a natural development of my interest in what was going on around me in society.

We were in a great, seething moment in the 1970s. There was a new Labour government and everything seemed full of hope... But, as we got older and we saw how much women's behaviour contributed to what was wrong, we stopped being able to see ourselves purely as.

Well, I'm at some kind of crossroads in my life and I don't know which way to take. It's not about money, I mean, because I'm established enough now as a writer to get a reasonable advance if I wanted to do fiction.

People demand a lot of the justice system and they demand things that it can't deliver.

It's a terrific privilege to be able to see into somebody else's life.

To slide into the domed reading room at ten each morning, specially in summer, off the hot street outside, was a sensation as delicious as dropping into the water off the concrete edge of the Fitzroy Baths.