Month: October 2025
Im a farmers daughterand some people think that makes me less somehow. I grew up on a potato farm about
Eight-year-old Oliver Wright was late for schoolagain. His backpack thumped against his shoulders as
**Diary Entry 12th October** “Did you buy a dress without asking?” my husband asked, glaring
The night my world fell apart, the air smelled faintly of lavender fabric softener and burnt toast.
I had been the unpaid nanny and cook for my sons familyuntil they saw me at the airport with a one-way ticket.
It is never too late to make amends. Love can sweep a man off his feet, consuming his every thought until
Please, my dear, have mercy on me Ive not had bread in three days, and Ive nothing left, the old woman
The son drove his father out of the house at his wifes demand But one winter afternoon in the park changed
**Diary Entry A Lesson in Trust** The cab pulled up near the entrance of the club, its neon lights flickering
Im the daughter of a farmerand some people think that makes me less. I grew up on a potato farm about









