Emily Taylor

I never imagined that the day would come when my parents, my younger brother, and I would have to split

A regular bloke would never go for a frail woman, you know why? For more than fifty years now, weve been

I cried for what felt like an eternity.Not quietly, not discreetly, but the way a person sobs when theyve

William sat huddled in the dim corner, tears streaming down his cheeks. He was far too young to make

My parents always seemed to exist at arms length, flitting in and out of my life like distant train whistles

I was the eldest daughter in a big English family, living in the countryside near Oxford. I was in charge

As dawn broke over the rolling hills of Surrey, Martin and his young daughter, Felicity, trudged along

My husband gave me an ultimatum, and I chose divorce without a second thought Well, arent you going to

I sometimes find myself musing over my sisters rather unusual ways. She dotes on her child in a way that

I never spoiled my son. He did well at school, helped around the house, and was always a polite, proper lad.