A letter to... my hero

For years I didn’t know why he was slipping away. Now I do, I’m fighting back

When I needed him most, Dad was there to guide me.

I was waiting to meet a very special person, but losing one too

To the joggers, dog walkers and pram pushers, we must have been a familiar sight. Even the seagulls who cruised the sky scanning for any discarded sandwich crusts and fish and chip wrappers seemed to

B efore you came into my world, I ...

My beloved Fiona and me Dear Fiona, ...