I work today some people started talking about murder trials in books and tv it all sounded so exciting. I got so overwhelmingly triggered it was all going through my mind. I decided to just make a mockery of it and I turned around and said murder trials are quite boring they just speak in a lot of legal language..it was all I could do to not go completely nuts. they are boring though...and they are also a taste of hell I am ready to start telling the story.
I met up with my sisters a couple of months before it ..we had called a truce we had not been speaking. We said to each other imagine how horrible it would be if we went through all that and he got found not guilty.
we went the trial. it seemed exciting at first. my sister were crying. the judges got someone to pass them a not to be quiet
I was so obvious how as a family we did not know how to pull together we was holding hands in the stall but I never felt so further away from them.
The witnesses were all prostitutes and drug addicts like mother..two of them were teenage sisters who were hooked and working the streets..another one was such a dodgy looking guy..this was my mothers family before she died.
My sister read an impact statement about mother but I thought it was a load of rubbish she was no were near as great as she was being portrayed. I think sister just wanted try and say something nice though
they showed a cctv video of her last moments alive....in that moment there was no past and no future anymore..alls I could think was..this is not the end of me..this is not the end of me....I hope that is true
he got found not guilty..me and my sisters do not talk anymore we could never have imagine how awful it was going to be.
I met up with my sisters a couple of months before it ..we had called a truce we had not been speaking. We said to each other imagine how horrible it would be if we went through all that and he got found not guilty.
we went the trial. it seemed exciting at first. my sister were crying. the judges got someone to pass them a not to be quiet
I was so obvious how as a family we did not know how to pull together we was holding hands in the stall but I never felt so further away from them.
The witnesses were all prostitutes and drug addicts like mother..two of them were teenage sisters who were hooked and working the streets..another one was such a dodgy looking guy..this was my mothers family before she died.
My sister read an impact statement about mother but I thought it was a load of rubbish she was no were near as great as she was being portrayed. I think sister just wanted try and say something nice though
they showed a cctv video of her last moments alive....in that moment there was no past and no future anymore..alls I could think was..this is not the end of me..this is not the end of me....I hope that is true
he got found not guilty..me and my sisters do not talk anymore we could never have imagine how awful it was going to be.