Amanda Lewis, 31, Nailsea
As I dropped my son Alfie, seven, at my grandad’s, we found him peering at a letter with an annoyed look on his face.
‘I’ve gone through the red light at the top of the road,’ my grandad, David Williams, grumbled.
He’d have to take the driver awareness course or accept three penalty points and pay a £100 fine.
A few weeks on, my nan, Toni, looked after Alfie as Grandad headed off to Filton, near Bristol, to undergo the course. That afternoon, my phone rang.
It was my mum Tracey, 57.
‘Your grandad’s collapsed and been taken to hospital,’ she cried.
We rushed to Bristol Royal Infirmary to hear that Grandad, 78, was already having life-saving surgery.
He’d had a heart attack, tearing his main…
