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Author: Wanda Miranda
No one to talk to. A Diary Entry Mum, what are you saying? How can you say youve got no one to talk to?
The ringtone on my daughter-in-laws phone changed my plans to help the young couple find a flat I live
Youre not a wifeyoure just a servant. You dont even have children! Mum, Helens going to stay here for a bit.
My wifes mother is loaded, well never have to work! my friend exclaimed with glee. Long ago, I had an
You really ought to have prepared earlier for the babys arrival! My exit from the hospital was rather
I paid for my sons happiness For ages I pondered, and finally resolved that I would be the one to find
For about an hour, I watched the future parents, who had just left secondary school behind.
15th September I have two children, each with a different father. My eldest is my daughter, Emily, whos now 16.
I dont want to be a mum! I want to leave home!my daughter told me, her voice echoing oddly through the
Diary Entry Tonight, as I reflect on everything, Im struck by the twist of fate that changed my life.