My daughter was failed over 10 times by those meant to protect her

My daughter was failed over 10 times by those meant to protect her

I worshipped the ground Bethany walked on (Picture: Simon Ashton) Whenever I had a bad day, I dreaded trudging home, up a hill, in the dark.  Then I’d remember my daughter, Bethany, was waiting for me and I’d think ‘everything’s not so bad’. I couldn’t wait to see her beaming smile and hear her laugh.  She had this lovely way about her. I worshipped the ground she walked on. She was my world.   There are barely words to describe the unimaginable…