It proved to be a very surreal time for me and one I feel over time I have chosen to block out a lot of the painful memories. I know we stayed living above the shop after my dad left but yet I don’t know for how long… I forget what happened to all the shops, how were they sold, in fact when were they sold!!??
What I do remember is seeing the pain marked across my mums face on a daily basis whilst she tried so hard to continue with some kind of normality for us… Why did this happen?? What did I do wrong?? Why did that woman who cared so much for all of us take my dad?? Why did my Dad not phone?? Why did my Mum cry so much??? Why did my brother look like he was carrying the world on his shoulders?? Why, why, why seemed to be the...