Dear Stephen, W atching you, then aged 13, ...

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

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

THIS year, Vanessa was going to have a different kind of festive season. She usually hosted Christmas for her family at her house, even after her husband passed away a few years ago. Every second year

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

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