I always felt like something was missing

An innocent selfie revealed my entire life was a lie

Helen felt she needed the loo – but something else caused a splash…

I WAS lonely. Papa was a preacher and we lived and travelled in a painted wooden wagon, pulled by Jessie, a large and docile shire horse. We had few possessions; there was no room for what Papa called

Two men and a very new baby

Joanne was on cloud nine with her cabin crew fella. But when he grew close to a co-worker, she sensed turbulence ahead…