Author: Harlan Covington
Dear Diary, Mum, I understand everything, but could you have given me a headsup earlier? Id already arranged
Youre a genuine treasure, you know that! Again? Listen, Emily, who did she even have that baby for?
12April2025 Dear Diary, I am Michael Wellington, the son of a wealthy landowner, yet I have spent the
15October The evening was chilly, the October sky already a dull grey outside the mullioned windows.
Morning came and Margaret Clarke noticed the hallway clock had stopped. The hands were frozen at five to six.
18April I cant shake the feeling that Im constantly being judged for the choices I make as a new mother.
Sorry I didnt live up to your expectations! It unfolded like a joke from a sitcom or a tearjerker drama.
I dont know what to do. My son Michael always, absolutely always defends his wife, even when shes in
Yesterday morning Emily turned her phone up to maximum volume, just in case. Deep down she knew he wouldnt write.
Hey mate, so picture this: a week after we left the cottage, the neighbours finally rolled back in on









