The bloke's ment to be "Dave's friend".And who was the bloke? Is that a relative or is she dating before she's buried Dave?
You’d also think she’d be more careful what with having experience of childhood sexual abuse.The bloke's ment to be "Dave's friend".
What man would go to a caravan with a woman and her brood without being in bed with her, very odd.
Can’t find any mention of the funeral anymore on the gofund me or on Sarah’s post. She completely dodged the subjectStill begging for the go fund me! Sarah its been months now let it go!
She's scumStill begging for the go fund me! Sarah its been months now let it go!
My dad died just before turning 2 mum had bro 2 weeks after. In those 2 weeks there’s was a post mortem and funeral. Then have an older sibling that was 3 1/2. Mum brought up 3 little ones on her own with some support from her parents, my 1/2 bro (dads son) still lived their but he was late teens and wasn’t involved with any of our care. Mum didn’t want to bring a new man into our home due to what my step bro went through and made the conscious decision to stay single. Yes we had male relatives we saw regularly. Growing up there was always photos of him around, if dad was talked about it was only positive. She would say your dad would be proud when we did something great. It was only when we got to the point of asking what happened we were told. I can’t imagine anything worse than constantly having your mum go on about what happened. Not having closure (more for the school age up). My dad’s death was sudden, unexpected and turns out to be genetic at the time they weren’t certain of condition and if it could / would be passed on. Was mum worried it could be passed on- yes. Did she make sure we were tested if we showed any signs yes, was it pushed in our faces - no.Why does she have to stain every occasion with his death .
Why won't she help the children move on .
If the children talk about him fair enough but don't attach it to every situation to try and get sympathy for your go fund me .
My dad died just before turning 2 mum had bro 2 weeks after. In those 2 weeks there’s was a post mortem and funeral. Then have an older sibling that was 3 1/2. Mum brought up 3 little ones on her own with some support from her parents, my 1/2 bro (dads son) still lived their but he was late teens and wasn’t involved with any of our care. Mum didn’t want to bring a new man into our home due to what my step bro went through and made the conscious decision to stay single. Yes we had male relatives we saw regularly. Growing up there was always photos of him around, if dad was talked about it was only positive. She would say your dad would be proud when we did something great. It was only when we got to the point of asking what happened we were told. I can’t imagine anything worse than constantly having your mum go on about what happened. Not having closure (more for the school age up). My dad’s death was sudden, unexpected and turns out to be genetic at the time they weren’t certain of condition and if it could / would be passed on. Was mum worried it could be passed on- yes. Did she make sure we were tested if we showed any signs yes, was it pushed in our faces - no.
I have 2 vivid memories of dad. 1 being on his shoulders looking at lights. Teachers didn’t believe me when I came up at school and tried to comfort me telling me it couldn’t be dad. Turned out week before we had been to Blackpool illuminations and it was the only time he ever let me sit on his shoulders. They think because I gave no memories to follow it I kept them. I don’t have them that young with anyone else. So it’s very likely the 2+ have some memories. Now if they truely keep them depends on if they are allowed to and not feed false stories. They will dwindle with time but some may stay. My bro has a few different ones too so 2 and 3 1/2 can remember 35+ years if they’re not tainted.Quite a few of her children are young enough to probably forget as well. I can't remember much before the age of about 7/8.
I think she is just an attention seeker hence the vlogging!