My daughter has recently split from her boyfriend. We were the family he never had, and I miss him terribly.

I am 44 years old, married with two children, and have just found out that I was adopted.

The thoughts of going through the baby years with my best friend feels me with horror.

My 25 year old son introduces his girlfriends to us as the love of his life, and a few months later, it's all over.

My mother is from a working class family, but went to university and managed to secure a very good job where she met my upper-class father.