Month: April 2025

My name’s Emily, I’m twenty-nine. I’ve been married to William for over six years now, and we’ve got

At last, I have a life of my own—but my daughter thinks I’ve lost my mind and has barred me from seeing

“He didn’t come because his wife wouldn’t let him,” she said. “She thinks we’re always

**Diary Entry** I never said a single unkind word to her, yet she acts as if I’m a stranger.

“He didn’t come because his wife wouldn’t let him,” she said. “She claims we keep asking for favors and

Our home has felt like a battlefield for the past week. Thomas and I aren’t speaking, barely making eye

**Diary Entry** Sometimes life throws situations at you where you don’t know whether to laugh or cry.

My name is Margaret Whitmore, and I am sixty-two years old. For years now, I’ve carried this heavy thought—that

“That’s why my son told me I wasn’t invited to his wedding”: He tried to comfort me, promised they’d

**Diary Entry, 17th May** My name is Margaret Elizabeth, and at sixty-two years old, I find myself struggling