Why am I expected to accept that we can't catch the man who blew …
December 25th, 2007 by catherineSource: Daily Mail ()
Why am I expected to accept that we can’t catch the man who blew my son apart, says father of Omagh bombing victim
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Last updated at 00:53am on 26th December 2007
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Aidan Gallagher was killed in the Omagh atrocity
At the beginning of last week, Michael Gallagher visited his son Aidan’s grave.
Before he set off, he checked under his car as he does every day, for a bomb. Just in case.
He went to the churchyard where Aidan is buried and placed a small Christmas tree and model of Santa in front of the headstone.
Then it was time for a few quiet words to his boy who was killed at the age of 21, just as he was becoming a man, someone Michael could rely on.
To lose a child is surely the hardest thing for any parent to bear.
But for Michael, 58, and his wife Patsy, the intense grief has been mingled with a sense of outrage and injustice ever since their son died. For he was murdered in the notorious Omagh bomb attack nine and a half years ago.
“He’s still very much here with us and part of our family,” says Michael.
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Carnage: The scene of the Omagh bombing
“It’s important for me to visit his grave often. He was full of life and laughter, our middle child and such a joker, always up to something. I remember him with love as well as sorrow.”
Sadly, last week saw Michael’s last hope of criminal justice for Aidan expire.
Sean Hoey, 38 - the only man accused in a British court of setting the bomb - was released on Thursday due to what the judge called “flawed” DNA evidence and a “slapdash” police investigation.
It’s been a huge blow for the man who lost his only son - a 6ft 2in, 14-stone “gentle giant” - in the bombing.
Back then, Aidan lived at home and worked alongside Michael in the family car repair business.
Of course, they will never forget him. Indeed, Michael Patsy, also 58, talk about him often, with love and affection.
Although they’ve moved house, they …