Dorothy Hall
The book was born out of the death of our precious daughter Kaye. Kaye lived a remarkable life and was an inspiration to many (none more so than I) what greater tribute then, than to continue that inspiration through her autobiography.
Ms Hall completed a Degree in psychology after Kaye was born. She was determined that Kaye was going to achieve everything that the Doctors said she would not achieve.
Mother to four children with now only two children surviving, Ms Hall has become very philosophical, living every day as it comes and loving her children two-folds each day.
On Friday 2nd February I took Kaye to the Doctors as planned. On seeing Kaye our doctor Called the ambulance, Kaye was put on a bed and wheeled into the ambulance I got in with her. It took off, flashing blue light to boot.
Kaye never walked back in our home with me. She left me on 9th February 2007, she left me with a smile.
I know something sinister happened in that Hospital otherwise Kaye would be here today.
I know my daughter did not just go.
They denied me the privilege of seeing my dead child from the 9th to 14th February. I was told at the time of death she would need to have an autopsy so I could not touch her. I rang up every day after her death, but I was told I could not see her. On the 14th February I called the hospital again to confirm that she had had the autopsy, I was told she did not need one, then why did she die? I asked as I cried.
