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Docs say I’m dying but I have a special reason to fight

My daughter Daisy leant over the Moses basket and planted a gentle kiss on her baby sister Lola’s head. It was May 2018 and Daisy, then two, adored being a big sister and my husband Adam, 34, and I co

NOTHING said “home” like the kitchen of Nant-y-Bri Farm at breakfast time. Delicious frying pan smells hung heavy in the air and the scrape of cutlery on willow pattern plates indicated the family had

Elspeth wanted to get back to her old self – but was she brave enough?

Pulling a hat down over my head, I glanced at my reflection in the mirror, then blinked back tears. Mirrors were my enemy and hats were my armour. It was January 2016, and having recently become a mum