La vida

My daughterinlaw asked me to stop visiting so often: I pulled back, yet one day she called me for help.

**Diary Entry** Mum lives off my moneythose words chilled me to the bone. Mum is a burdenI still remember

The phone buzzed in her hand, the screen lighting up with a notification. *”Thanks, Johnny!

Listen, mate your fatherinlaw said it straight to Tom, We took you into the family, we treat you like

“Well then, master, lets move to the new place. Youll live with mejust a one-bedroom flat, mind

I want a divorce, she whispers, turning her gaze away. It is a chilly evening in London as Harriet quietly

I reluctantly set off with my son to visit my mother. The thought of leaving makes my heart tighten

Ive reached my breaking point: Why my wifes daughter will never set foot in our home again Im James

“You think you’ve got problems, little sister? This isnt your flat.” My mothers sister

Listen, the fatherinlaw said stiffly to James, we took you into the family, we treat you like one of