When my grandson is of age and able to read this book, he will know how much I love him and how I fought for his freedom to be with his mum. I am deeply saddened that my grandson never had the chance to know his great-grandmother like I have. If social services had allowed my mother to have seen her very first great-grandchild, then I am sure she would not have died, and my grandson, Gordon-Leigh, would have had many great memories of his great-grandmother. This book is the experiences I have encountered and is fact, not fiction.
