Iain was killed in a house attack. He died defending his family, chasing 3 armed thugs with bulletproof vests out of our house and garden.
I cannot talk about it. It feels as though my life is over. But I promised to take good care of the children and raise them well and be strong.
:’-( We did everything together. I have been cut in half.
I will be online some time this week, but I’m inundated with calls (everybody loved Iain), so please be patient if I don’t answer right away or only message. To write about it is easier for me than to talk about it.