"I was beginning to realise that time didn't move forwards here. It just spun round and round, circling an old date, endlessly."
So says seventeen-year-old Olivia who spends the summer at the home of her boarding school friend, the brilliant, dist
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Month Two, Day One ctd
Last night, Jack and I drank three pints of ale in the pub. This morning, I woke up feeling great and ready to face the day. I received a scrumptious cheque in the post from the kind people who are publishing the Dutch edition of my second novel, and I wa... ( from http://attemptstoconceive.blogspot.com...)
Month Two, Day One.
This month, I have a whole new Aid to Conception. Its aim is to banish obstructive thoughts I have about my body not being good enough to grow a baby in. This is not, I hasten to add, the result of a perenially battered self esteem or anything dark like t... ( from http://attemptstoconceive.blogspot.com...)