HELP US ON OUR MISSION TO DEVELOP AN APP FOR OUR TEENS
LET'S HELP THEM TO SHAPE A GOOD FUTURE WITH INFORMATION & SUPPORT AT THEIR FINGERTIPS
WHY SUPPORT US?
THE PLANS FOR OUR APP!

OUR STORY
SPONSORSHIP

TESTIMONIALS
REMEMBER HIS NAME
At 2pm on the 4th December my amazing, talented son started his final journey to the crematorium. After a short but beautiful service his coffin was carried to the hearse. I will never forget that day.
Billy was a happy, naughty but never boring 24 year old that was loved by everyone he met. He was a carer for adults with learning difficulties, a part time model and an aspiring photographer- and then he wasn’t.
On the 9th November Billy and his girlfriend wanted to go out and celebrate his 24th birthday but due to lockdown they couldn’t. Instead they opted to have a few drinks mixed with a little MDMA. This proved to be fatal for Billy but thankfully his girlfriend was fine.
Within hours of them both taking the MDMA Billy had a seizure and an ambulance was called. He was rushed to Worthing hospital and taken to ITU. I will never forget that phone call, it will haunt me for the rest of my life.
When I got to the hospital and was finally able to see Billy he was lying in a pool of his own blood. I was only able to hold his hand as 4 nurses were trying to stop the flow of blood from his nose, ears and eyes as his blood had stopped clotting. Billy spent 2 days in ITU and despite the best care and dedication of the staff things were not looking good. We as a family found ourselves having to make the heart breaking decision to get Billy transferred to London even though he was unlikely to survive the journey, it was his only hope of living.
That evening Billy made the journey to Kings and against the odds he survived the journey and began the frozen plasma treatment. We were told even with this if he survived his organs were failing, he would lose fingers and toes, blood was now clotting on the inside and was attacking his stomach and we had no idea what damaged had been done to his brain. On the morning of 12th November 3 days after his 24th birthday my beautiful boy suffered a cardiac arrest and they just couldn’t bring him back.
He had taken the same drug as his girlfriend. He had taken the drug recreationally before. He was not a drug addict. It was tragic.
He leaves behind a devastated family, friends and all of those who lives were made better just because he was part of it. The loss is immeasurable.