Emily Taylor

My mother-in-law took offense because we refused to take in her university student son. My husband and

Grandmother Edna had spent most of her years in a quiet suburb just outside of Oxford. After losing her

“Excuse me! Margaret Elizabeth?” I was trudging home from work, lost in thoughts about dinner

On a biting winter evening in a remote village nestled among the dense pines of the Lake District, a

“It’s your grandson, William. He’s six already.” A stranger stopped me on the

I asked my former daughter-in-law to move in with me—now all I have is my grandson and my daughter.

**Diary Entry – A Test of Love** Grandma Edith spent most of her life in a quiet suburban area

**Diary Entry** I asked my former daughter-in-law to come live with me—now I have only my grandson and

Back from work one evening, weary and lost in thoughts of supper and tomorrow’s meeting, I was startled

My sons hadn’t visited me in five years—until they found out I was planning to leave my flat to my niece.