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Eleanor, Im not going to beat around the bush. Why are you filing for divorce? Did he cheat on you?

Dear Diary, I was scrubbing the dishes when Aunt Linda turned the knob and stepped into the hallway of

So, here’s the story, just as I’d tell you over the phone. My mum, Margaret, is an absolute

The Rules of Summer When the train screeched to a halt at the low platform, Margaret Button was already

Sunday, 13thMay Dear diary, I never imagined a quiet Sunday in our little flat offCamden would turn into

I pulled my wedding frock coat from the wardrobe and an envelope slipped onto the carpet. I lay awake

My mother-in-law suggested we move into her flat, but its clearly with an agenda. Thank you ever so much

My dad, George Thompson, tells me at the age of 72 that hes going to marry his old schoolmate.

He blurted out that hed foot the bulk of the wedding expenses, leaving me to pay for the whole honeymoon myself.

I arrived in that tiny Cotswold hamlet at the end of August. After my divorce I fled the city, away from