La vida

Why should I pity you? You never pitied me, Emily answered, her voice echoing like a distant bell.

28 March The rain had been falling the morning we laid Edward to rest. My little black umbrella could

12April2025 Dear Diary, I am Michael Wellington, the son of a wealthy landowner, yet I have spent the

The rubbish tip was getting a new visitor. A sleek silver estate car rolled up, and a huge grey rag was

Youre a real find! Again? Listen, Emily, who did she even have that baby for? For herself or for us?

My mother always took my stepdads side. One day Id had enough and decided it had to end. For years I

30 October 2024 Today I finally put pen to paper about the year when my mother, Eleanor, was cast out

Youll put the child in a boarding school, since he isnt my son! Margaret Whitaker says with a smile.

My niece had been begging for a proper pram, and when I turned her down she threw the whole family against me.

June 3rd Today I walked past the iron gates of Riverbank Hall, a sprawling estate on the edge of Berkshire