Judi Sutherland discusses her time on a chemotherapy day ward, where she receives day patient treatment.

In Healthcare Ireland and UK (Part 4), Judi Sutherland discusses chemotherapy, hair loss and her wig called Brenda.

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Judi Sutherland discusses her time on a special haematology ward where she received her first chemotherapy as an inpatient

Judi Sutherland discusses Lymphoma and being diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin Lymphoma

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Judi Sutherland discusses what it’s like to be treated under a healthcare system that isn’t the NHS (Part 1)

A look at MPs expenses for accommodation, utilities and travel

MPs earn a basic salary of £84,144 but their average expenses check in at over £200,000 per year. How can...

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I don’t think my father had ever met a German face to face before. I would suspect that Herr Siebald...

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How is Ireland welcoming refugees from Ukraine?

Ireland, although about one-fifteenth the size of the UK, is facing many of the same challenges. A look at the...

Judi Sutherland writes about a visit to Ukraine with a group of students from London Business School back in 2000...

Judi Sutherland writes about the future of the monarchy and addresses some of the common objections to having a Republic...

Is it time for change in the House of Lords? Judi Sutherland suggests some possible reforms.

"The country I live in is called Ireland." Judi Sutherland looks at the language, the history and a bit more.

"When we racked it, we were happier than a lion with two tails."

A quick google search told me that the ISCC was established in 1935.

Judi Sutherland reflects on her first year in Ireland; from shopping to TV to tolls to politics. Two countries have...

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Who knew that a tariff-free deal could carry so many extra costs?

After emigrating last summer, Judi Sutherland looks at how Ireland has coped with the recent Covid lockdown

I don’t feel responsible for what happened long before I was born.

At night, when the last train rumbles to the depot and the piston-draught dies down, the night shift keeps its...

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I think everything has changed. The smashed fragments are still in the air, so we'll have to see what happens...

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