Walton Merritt

I came home early and found my mother-in-law ironing my clothes—now I’m afraid to leave even my laundry

It breaks my heart that my son wants nothing more to do with me—my daughter-in-law tore our bond to pieces.

My son became a henpecked man. That woman rules over everything, and I dare not even speak a word: the

**Diary Entry – 25th March** Should a man who crawls back on his knees be forgiven? I don’t want my life

**Diary Entry** I’m thirty now, yet I still don’t live my own life. Mum decides everything for me, and

**Diary Entry** When I married a divorced man just over two years ago, I had no doubts or reservations.

Our daughter gathered us around the table to share some happy news. By the end of dinner, we’d practically

My children never think of me. I warned them: either help me, or I sell everything and move into a care home.

I always fancied myself as one of those women who lived for her children. From the sleepless nights when

**Diary Entry – 21st October** It was our golden anniversary—fifty years of marriage. I laid the table