Day6; I have a diary from when the children were small. It was also at the start of my marriage falling apart, so there are things in it that I wouldn't want my kids to read. Looking back on their childhood I tend to think of picnics and bunny rabbits and long summer holiday but, in fact it's full of 'the children argued all day', 'I've ate too much again''I'm really tired' etc etc. Bit of an eye opener, really. Part of me wants to burn it but, somehow, I can't. It doesn't make me happy to read it, just sad that it was so long ago.
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Good Morning Sunday 9th August 2026




