Murdered by their daddy

My beloved Fiona and me Dear Fiona, ...

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

Grief trapped me inside my own body until I took that vital first step

Taylor’s daughter couldn’t understand why she couldn’t bring her little sister home from the hospital…

When Sarah arose from a coma, an unexpected visitor was waiting for her…

I remember the conversation where we ended our marriage. It was a typical grey, drizzly January day as we sat at opposite ends of our big sofa in our big house, separated by the elephant I had finally