An ex girlfriend of one of my 2nd cousins died in her flat and wasn’t found for 3 years. There’s a documentary about it and it’s just a really sad story because she’d sort of lost touch with everyone and no one realised that she’d died.
That happened to my great aunt (my granddads sister)
bloke in the flat below her died-was dead for about 3 months before someone noticed something wrong and called the police
the worst bit was,some nasty fucker broke into his flat about a week after his death and stole everything they could manage to carry while his body was laid dead on the sofa
i knew a lad called Daniel reed
he killed his mothers boyfriend and my daughter saw him walking down the end of our street laughing like a loon,covered in blood
she freaked out,ran home,told me and I rang the police
he was arrested at the taxi rank down the road-he had walked in and told them what he had done-they rang the police and he is now doing life
hed had an awful childhood-his dad Mick reed was a child abuser (did 7 years) and his mother Jane just didn’t give a damn about him-she just wanted the money in benefits for him and his younger siblings-they didn’t give a
duck about them,the house was filthy (think dirty and times it by 1000-they took the carpet up when they moved house and it was that dirty it wouldn’t ‘roll’ they ended up having to cut it up,it was that stiff with animal/human mess and other crap-you could smell their house from the end of the street)
dad abused a little girl-he did 7 years for it-but he planned to abuse Daniels younger sister when (his words) ‘was ripe enough’
mum knew his plan and went along with it-helping to groom both girls-anything so she didn’t have to sleep with him
they where put into care,and he killed the boyfriend in revenge years later
i remember saying to my mate when Daniel was young (aged about 9) ‘he’s going to end up killing someone someday’
how I wish I could take those words back-with parents like his,he never stood a chance-his mother went to chat magazine crying about how ‘I’ve done my best-where did I go wrong?’
give me a year love and I’ll explain it to you