La vida
**Diary Entry** I realised long ago that in families with more than one child, someone is nearly always
I’m 42, and I absolutely don’t want my parents moving in with me. My name’s Lucy. I’m forty-two, married
We divorced because my wife refused to cook. The other day, my husband and I had such a blazing row that
We got divorced because my wife refuses to cook The other day, my husband and I had such a massive row
Many years ago, my marriage crumbled because my husband refused to lift a finger in our home.
It’s been four years since I last spoke to my own mother. And no, I’m not ashamed. When I got married
Why Should I Care for Her? Let the Favorite Son Handle It: Why I Refused to Look After My Ill Mother
**Diary Entry** I’ve known for years: in families with more than one child, there’s almost always a *favourite*—and
“Why should *I* be the one to look after her? There’s Wesley—her golden boy—let *him* step up.”
—What’s the point of this truth? A father isn’t the one who conceived you—he’s the one who raised you. “
“Let her live alone for a while—maybe she’ll realize what she’s lost. And don’t you worry, son