Tiny heroes left behind
Louise Fetigan, 39, Dorset
As my husband Tony picked up his bags, I gave him a kiss and a tight squeeze. Next, it was our daughter Madison’s turn.
‘Love you, Daddy,’ she said. And then he was gone.
It was October 2010, and whenever Tony, then 29 and a soldier in the Army, was deployed abroad, we tried not to make a fuss.
Quick goodbye, no tears.
Even though I’d cry buckets later, when Madison, then 7, was in
