Chapters (87)
- Cover
- Praise
- Dedication
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Thirty-Five
- Thirty-Six
- Thirty-Seven
- Thirty-Eight
- Thirty-Nine
- Forty
- Forty-One
- Forty-Two
- Forty-Three
- Forty-Four
- Forty-Five
- Forty-Six
- Forty-Seven
- Forty-Eight
- Forty-Nine
- Fifty
- Fifty-One
- Fifty-Two
- Fifty-Three
- Fifty-Four
- Fifty-Five
- Fifty-Six
- Fifty-Seven
- Fifty-Eight
- Fifty-Nine
- Sixty
- Sixty-One
- Sixty-Two
- Sixty-Three
- Sixty-Four
- Sixty-Five
- Sixty-Six
- Sixty-Seven
- Sixty-Eight
- Sixty-Nine
- Seventy
- Seventy-One
- Seventy-Two
- Seventy-Three
- Seventy-Four
- Seventy-Five
- Seventy-Six
- Seventy-Seven
- Seventy-Eight
- Seventy-Nine
- Eighty
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgements
- Extract from To Keep You Safe
- About the Author
I found a great job as a nurse working nights in a nursing home called Sunningdale. It was a beautiful Victorian building, with twenty-four residents. Then I found the perfect childminder – a single parent with a child at Jack’s new school. I would take Jack to her house two days a week at 7 p.m., in his PJs. He would sleep over and I would collect him in the morning, dress him for school and drop him off, before I returned home to sleep. I’d be up and ready to pick him up from school at home time.
Lillie was perfect for Jack: a bit of a hippy, she didn’t mind his tantrums, even thought them a form of self-expression, and because his friend was there, he soon packed in any bad behaviour and settled into the routine.
Two shifts of night duty, with a bit of agency, meant I was earning a full-time wage. I’d never worked in private nursing before, and although I missed the NHS, I was earning enough money to buy a little house with a garden.
I stopped stealing codeine from the agency shifts when the internet developed – I simply bought what I need from there. Although it wasn’t without difficulties, it was emancipating and I was finally able to let the agency work go.
I stayed at Sunningdale and, as Jack became older and more independent, I was able to take on more responsibility and was promoted, which meant moving away from night work.
Two other major events happened that helped. When Jack was ten, I inherited quite a lot of money from my aunt which gave me financial security. The second, only three months later, was my mum’s release from Send prison. She had been inside since 1983 when I was eight until I was thirty, a total of twenty-two years. Her sentence was high in the first place: her lawyer told me that the fact that she was female and killed her husband meant she had a heavier sentence than if she’d been a man killing his wife. And then, as respected and liked as she was by the prison officers, she still had a tendency to get ‘involved’ with the other women’s lives and parole had passed her by time after time.
With my mother moving only two miles away, it meant that Jack could visit her after school if I was working. He’d often cycle over to have tea with her and they’d play cards together; she remained his champion.