My dad, was a beautiful man, his name was graham skipp. He suffered in emotional, and physical pain throughout his life. He was loved by everyone, and loved everyone. He was the kindest most considerate man, and did not deserve to have his children taken away. My dad left the world too early and did not live to see his daughters again when they were old enough. My dad was an addict, heroine, in his mind it was the only thing that got him through. However he did want to stop, but he got too far in to stop as much as he wanted to.

we want to help all drug addicts to stop taking, before they get too ill, that they are on so much medication they cannot stop. My dad would have wanted to help others.