Aletter to my brave man

I woke up to the surprise of my life

The engine hummed as our car rumbled along the road, but the silence between me and my partner Andy, then 46, was deafening. It was November 2022, and I’d just had an MRI scan confirming the worst new

Just what had happened to Ann’s big brother on that hospital ward?

My little girl is proof that miracles do exist

Stepping into the living room, my husband Pete, then 40, was watching ice hockey highlights on the television. A dreary Saturday morning in December 2022, we were looking forward to a lazy weekend. My

Dear Alfie, O ften, I think back ...