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By Brontë Schiltz
I was meant to protect my little sis, but I couldn't save her from him
With her long, blonde hair and big, broad smile, my daughter, Gracie, could light up a room. She was talented too – a brilliant swimmer and keen horse rider, and she was devoted to her horse, Paddy. S
Seeing her mum lying lifeless on the floor, Roann tried to reason with her attacker. Then he came at her with a knife…
‘In memory of Alison, I want to help others’
As soon as my son was born, I felt that primal urge to protect him from harm. I put childproof hinges on the cupboards and soft protective covers on the sharp corners. I checked on him in the night wh
My night out came to a painful end