Emily Taylor

Im 26 years old, and I havent spoken to my parents for five months. Its not like I did anything illegal

I woke up in the grey light of dawn, startled by Mums soft moans drifting from her room.I slipped quietly

A week ago, I bumped into my first love again at his wifes funeral, of all places and ever since, I feel

When England takes you apart bit by bit, and home forgets your warmth: the betrayal of returning A story

I was 54 when I went on three dateswith women aged 37, 45, and 58. Looking back, heres what I learned.

Ive got enough on my plate already! How much more am I supposed to do? Helens voice echoed her frustration.

I married just three months after finishing secondary school.I was only eighteen, my school blazer still

Evicted from the tiny flat theyd called home, a mother and her child found themselves standing at the

I moved in with him to make a fresh start, hoping we could build something new together, yet I ended

I am utterly drained. And no, this isnt some vague sense of emotional fatigue. This is a raw, physical