This week I was parachuted back to an old Joanne I use to know. A Joanne I now quietly weep for and wonder how she coped. I am sad to find out that lots of other Joanne's exist today feeling how I did back in the 1990s. Here's why I'm supporting the #YESCHILDEQUALITYJUNE10 campaign. THE PAST REVISITS This week I was contacted by a former work colleague and friend from my teenage days. When we knew each other I was a 'lone parent' and I washed dishes in a 5-star hotel to allow me go to back to school to re-start my two year studies for my Leaving Certificate. I was 17 years old. My daughter Sophie was six months old. Sophie's Dad...