Trigger warning: this story mentions suicide and distressing events I grew up on a Leeds council estate for five years until our lives were turned upside down.
A week before my sixth birthday, my mum went out and never came back home. At 5.30am that morning, my sister and I went searching for her and soon her body was discovered not far from our house.
She had been murdered by Peter Sutcliffe, who later became known as the Yorkshire Ripper. My mum, Wilma, was his first victim.
Read more on mentalhealth.org.uk