**Diary Entry** I never thought Id be writing about this, but today was difficult. James looked up from
**Diary Entry, 12th November** Tom sat in his wheelchair, staring through the grimy hospital window at
My Son and Daughter-in-Law Threw Me Out—But I Had One Final Trick Up My Sleeve They Never Saw Coming
My Son and His Wife Kicked Me OutBut I Had One Last Trick Up My Sleeve My name is Margaret.
**Betrayal in Bloomsbury** The moment she spotted her husband with another woman in the café, Claire froze.
“Mum, I’m too hot When will Dad be here?” whined little Annie, standing in the hallway.
Hell Change for Me If you invite Oliver to your birthday party, dont expect me there. Not just the partyanywhere, really.
**A Second Chance** By ten in the morning, the dull March sky had cleared, and the sun broke through
My Son and Daughter-in-Law Threw Me Out—But I Had One Final Trick Up My Sleeve They Never Saw Coming
My Son and His Wife Kicked Me OutBut I Had One Last Trick Up My Sleeve My name is Margaret.
“Mum, I’m too hot When will Dad be here?” whined little Annie, standing in the hallway.