My dad’s murder didn’t break me

When Mark Lemon was 12, his father was killed. Even at such a young age he knew he had to make peace with himself in order to have a futureOn Tuesday 12 May 1992, my father was murdered and my world changed for ever.At 3pm, a teacher came to my classroom to tell me my mother had requested that I go home urgently. I will never forget that heart-sinking feeling at the thought that something terrible had happened. I arrived home to be greeted by police cars and the sound of my sister crying in the