ANNABEL FENWICK ELLIOTT: I lived with my mother until I was 32. What it did to us BOTH should act as a stark warning to anyone whose own adult child refuses to fly the nest
Thirty-two years. That’s how long it took me to finally fly the nest and move out of my mother’s two-bedroom London flat for good. Pathetic, you might say. As someone who was always rebellious and fiercely independent, living at home was never very ‘on-brand’ for me. At the time, I felt I had little choice … Read more