A Mother's Story: The Inquest
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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This is Keith in the car park of Moel Famau country park this morning. We decided that, as Christmas day this year was going to be a q...
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When all this first happened, last week, I was sure that I would not want or be able to mention it at all on this blog. Now, however. I feel...
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Jenny
I hope you will be able to copy and paste this link from Bradford's evening newspaper...
http://www.thetelegraphandargus.co.uk/news/8447062.Depressed_soldier_killed_himself__inquest_hears/
Regards,
YP
Sorry the link seems to have extended beyond the page.
http://www.thetelegraphandargus.co.uk/news/8447062.
Depressed_soldier_killed_himself__inquest_hears/
Yes, I have seen that, YP. And that's another story...!
I sympathise as I've attended two inquests in the past few years and both raised more questions than answers, especially with what the police did, or didn't do.
Fighty xx
As a complete stranger I found it difficult to read the report and angry for what had happened. I can't being to imagine as his mother how you must feel. I'm sorry this happened but I think the Police who didn't respond straight away should be the ones saying sorry to you.x
Thanks, Rosie. It certainly wasn't a pleasant experience.
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