Stories

From chunky to hunky

As I spooned out portions of my homemade cottage pie, I had to admit that it smelled delicious. And I clearly wasn't the only one who approved.
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The boy of steel

Cuddling up on the sofa, my son Harvey put his ear to my bulging tummy and giggled.
‘I think I hear Holly, Mummy,' he said proudly.
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Why I pay for his hookers

To save my relationship, I had to do something...

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United in grief

What tore us apart, brought us together again...

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Storm in a D cup

When my son wore a skirt, it started a Facebook...

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Trading in my cheat

It wasn't just my fella I was going to get rid...

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We're thick skinned

I worried about strangers' cruel stares, but my...

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Betrayal in the blood

Just who had taken my mum's money?

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Cheers... and then tears

How could we be so happy one second, and...

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From the cradle to the grave

How long would Bobbie have with our baby?

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Evil in my blood

You give birth to an innocent child. But what...

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The hardest goodbye

I had double the love with my twins, but would it...

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