Should we criticise Glee for not dealing with the serious addiction that caused Monteith’s death? Or should Glee be praised for dealing with the serious aftermath of its influence – grief. I try to make sense of one of life’s big issues.

Growing Up. The accumulation of all the experiences you had prior to having the desire to have any experiences. I had one of those moments today where being “adult” really hit me like a warm breeze in the face.