When I was 14, my aunt and her husband adopted a baby. They told us to tell no one and moved to another part of the country.
My own family didn't believe in 'secrets', saying they could lead to trouble (I was taught only to keep good secrets). I remember my mother talking to my aunt about this, and we then we talked, several times. My mother was very unhappy about keeping this secret, but we agreed that it was not ours to tell.
Had my aunt died first, I think my mother might have broken the secret. But my mother died first, and after my aunts death, I thought quite hard about what to do. However, I was not close to my cousin , unsurprisingly, and decided to let it lie.
He did find out, of course, on going through family papers. I could only say what I had been told for 50 years, that it was not my secret. We are no longer in touch, and I am unsure as to whether I did the right thing. I do know that my aunt , under duress from her husband, did the wrong thing.
Farage, Reform, their plans, why bother?
Struggling with estrangement from 2 adult children and dont know where to go from here.


(not really)