Emily Taylor

Right, at fortyfour Ill have to turn my life upside down, Ethel thought as she packed her belongings

Ian? Theresa Whitaker peered at the man next door, eyebrows raised. Are you really at home?

Divorcing at sixtyeight wasnt a romantic gesture or a midlife crisis. It was me finally admitting Id lost.

14May2025 When the door swung open I almost thought Id seen a specter from my past. Emma stepped in slowly

Emily had been a gentle, caring child. Her mother often reminded her, Your father, George, was a man

10October Ive been trying to keep my composure while the clatter of cutlery and the soft murmur of other

“Stop, you madman!” someone shrieked as the slap landed. The sound rang through the crowded

No, Mom. You wont visit us againnot today, not tomorrow, not even next year.a tale of patience finally

Why should I feel sorry for you? You never felt sorry for me, Emily answered. In the last year her mother

Youre a real find! Again? Listen, Emily, who was she really having that baby for? For herself or for us?