The M-Word by Susan Elkin
THE M-WORD by Susan Elkin “No, of course I won’t bloody well marry you, Vinnie” says Bella, angrily pushing a strand of...
THE M-WORD by Susan Elkin “No, of course I won’t bloody well marry you, Vinnie” says Bella, angrily pushing a strand of...
If someone gives you short shrift in a new fangled way it probably puts you on your mettle because you don’t want...
For fifty years I went on holiday with Nick – from the very first time when we stayed in a mobile home...
I was thirteen when I finally persuaded my mother that I was old enough to have a pair of grown up stockings...
I’ve now been a widow for nine weeks and am still having to work out the practical details of a completely different...
I think a lot about obesity and about why so many people I see out and about are grossly, often morbidly, fat....
I write a lot about the performing arts I watch other people engaging in. Last week, for a change, it was my...
Money is becoming a problem in the household I share with My Loved One and the loathed Ms Alzheimers. Don’t squirm. This...