I kept quiet when my daughter was about to marry what I thought was an 'unsuitable' man. Something about him that I didn't like at all, but she loved him. So we all went along with that.
He turned out to be an alcoholic, and gave her two years of absolute torment, before she finally divorced him.
I vowed then, never again to keep my mouth shut!
Had all the family voiced their thoughts at the time, maybe we would have saved her going through that disasterous time.
Speak up! Tell your daughter your concerns. If she doesn't listen, then you won't have the guilt of not voicing your opinion at the time.
Which British song sums up the 1960s for you?


