Then she was gone

Forty years after losing her mum, Samantha Gillingham wants answers

The comforting smell hit me as soon as I walked into my nana’s kitchen. Roast chicken and freshly baked pies – and there was Nana bustling about in her pinny. ‘How was school?’ she asked, wrapping her

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

I WAS only five when Elaine first came into my life. She was tall and dark skinned, with a perfume that smelled of roses and big necklaces in bright colours that bounced as she laughed. Whenever my da

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

Our last chance to get justice for Mum lay with a 35-year-old ciggie butt