Each month, a reader writes to a loved one in the afterlife and Mandy Masters tunes in to share their reply. This time, Julie Morris writes to her mum Marjorie

I’m carrying on your festive legacy, Mum Dear ...

My boy was the light of my li fe yet he was fading fast

When I woke up, I’d missed Christmas. But why?

I loved my gown, just not the body in it. But I had a plan to change that...

My instincts were telling me something was wrong with my baby. So why was nobody listening?