I lived in a ninestorey council tower on the outskirts of Manchester, the walls so thin you could hear
**Diary Entry** I couldnt believe my eyes when I arrived at the banquet hall for my mother-in-laws anniversary.
I thought my wife was having an affair. It turned out to be something far worse. The phone was on silent
“I want a divorce,” she whispered, turning her face away. It was a chilly evening in London
At my mother-in-laws anniversary party, there was no place for me. I turned silently and walked awayand
December 3rd a bitter winters evening I rose before dawn, the sky a sheet of low clouds, thin flakes
I still recall that summer in a modest cottage just outside York, when the tension between my sisterinlaw
**Diary Entry A Weekend Turned Nightmare** I never imagined a year ago that my precious weekendsthose