**Diary Entry 12th October, 2023** *”I’ve been sick of you since our wedding night! You disgust me! Leave me alone!”* My husband spat those words at...
**Diary Entry 14th June** *”Ive been sick of you since our wedding night! You disgust me! Leave me alone!”* My husband declared those words on our...
At 49, with two grown-up kids and a loving husbandhe chose youth and destroyed everything. In a quiet little village near Southampton, where the River Itchen...
“If you think I dont do anything for you, try living without me!” snapped Emily. That evening, the silence in the house felt heavier than usual....
“Heres the truth about your fiancée,” his father said flatly, tossing a flash drive onto the table. Josh kept glancing at his watch. Hed booked a...
Heres the truth about your fiancée, his father said flatly, holding out a flash drive. Edward kept glancing at his watch. Hed booked a table at...
While Emily paid for the groceries, James stood back. As she began packing the bags, he walked out of the shop entirely. When Emily stepped outside,...
**Diary Entry A Moment of Clarity** There comes a point when patience simply snapslike a thread pulled too tight. Mine gave way on an ordinary evening...
A Slice of Someone Elses Pie “Put your hand on your heartmy blood pressures all over the place. The doctor says I need expensive medication Youll...
**Diary Entry** I never thought Id be the one to challenge that sayingthat only *real* mothers belong in the front row. When I married Henry, his...
Dear Diary, Grandsoninlaw, look!Elsie pressed her nose to the window. A pooch! she cried. Just beyond the gate a scruffy...
He had always felt that something was off, as if his life were travelling on a side track while the...
I remember old Ethel Whitby, who lived on the fringe of a tiny village called Littleford, way out in the...
While ambling along the banks of Windermere, Imogen spied a lone goose looking rather like it was pleading for a...
Mother, you really shouldnt bother making the trip now, my son Alex said, his voice flat over the phone. Its...
When Poppy turned thirty, the world around her seemed to stretch into a single, endless pause. By day she sat...
Hey love, pull up a chair and let me tell you about the night we spent in that old cottage...
Dear Diary, Simon decided, without consulting me, to send our nineyearold son Harry to his mothers cottage in Ashwick, a...
I took my friend in after her divorce. Over time I realized I was slowly turning into a servant in...
The first time Elizabeth Hart saw Andrew Bennett at work, he had just turned up for an interview in the...