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The tale is one that has been whispered around the kitchen table for years, a reminder of how a child

**Diary Entry 12th October** *”Were better off without you now,” my son said when Helen came

For years, I washed, cooked, and endured the mockery of my husbands family in silence. But on our anniversary

“Mothers already picked which room shes taking in your house!” declared the husband the day

**Diary Entry** On Oak Lane, where the chestnut trees shaded the uneven pavements and the breeze carried

THE UNFORGETTABLE HOLIDAY There are times when one prepares for a holiday as though for a grand celebration

Uninvited to the wedding for being “an outsider,” I suddenly became “family”

You can leave, its easier for me with Mum, David admitted, three years into their marriage.

**Ready to Run Away with My Son and the Bare Necessities from This Village** Ive already packed the essentials

Im called Emily, and at sixty, I live in Bath. Never did I imagine that after all Ive endured, the past