A letter to... my last best friend

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

As my wife carried our little one, something more sinister was growing inside me

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

Reaching for my wife Lisa’s hand, the consultant’s words just swam around my mind. ‘I’m afraid you have ovarian cancer. You only have three to five years left to live.’ It was March 2015, and with tho

My girl lived every day to the full, right to the end

Nothing will stop me walking down the aisle