28May2024 Diary I sit by the kitchen fire, the old oak beams creaking as the wind whistles over the fields
I was growing tired of cleaning up after my mate. Itd be easier to throw you out, get a divorce and finally
Lets swap flats, the neighbour chirped. Why on earth do you need a threebedroom place? My daughter Emily
Get up early and make mum some soup, Peter insisted, his voice flat. Let the one who gave birth to her
What do you mean nothings been made for dinner? We didnt come here for your sake! Jamess father protested
When I brought my girl home, my father stood there, jaw slack, a sheen of sweat on his face.
Grandfather Arthur Whitmore, his coat too long for his thin frame, shuffled through the drifts of the
Hey love, let me tell you about a few of us juggling life and finally learning to give ourselves a break.
Hey love, you wont believe what a nightmare night Ive just had. So, Martha Jacks mum dropped by for dinner
Listen to me carefully, the housemate continued. Either your daughter hands over the car to me, or she