Academy Day

In Galway, exam season isn't just a timetable—it's a pressure system.

Gráinne is the kind of teenager who can solve the problem and still feel like she's failing the moment. She carries panic in her ribs like a trapped bird, even while the world expects her to keep performing: school gates, training nights, assembly halls, noise, lights, eyes. And then the internet does what it always does—turns a young person into a headline.

But this is not a story about being "fixed."

It's a story about being held.

Aunties who arrive like starlings and tape shins with steady hands. A family room that becomes a study sanctuary. Adults who take safeguarding seriously, who say consent out loud, who build quiet corners on purpose. A community learning—clumsily, tenderly—how to protect young people without making them smaller.

With sharp humour, fierce warmth, and the kind of lived-in Irish realism that hits you right in the chest, Acadamy Day is a love letter to the people who do the boring work that saves the day: the routines, the boundaries, the breath, the showing-up.

Because sometimes the bravest thing isn't winning.

It's staying. � �