Don’t ms with me

My poor hubby didn’t have a clue

Maggie smoothes down the front of her frock – the same dyed black dress she wore for Pa’s funeral ten years before. As she touches the fabric, she glances down at her hands, now decorated with liver s

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SOPHIE RAWORTH on the special events ahead to mark 80 years since Victory in Europe Day

I started running in my teens. It helped after Mum died, especially if I’d just had a ‘teen strop’ with Dad (his words). We loved each other to bits, me and Dad, but that only made our confrontations

I used to feel safe with Dad, until one night changed everything