Category Archives: Kate’s Diary

TODAY we reveal the secret diary of agonised mum Kate McCann’ penned over months as she and husband Gerry struggled to deal with their daughter Madeleine’s abduction. Continue reading →

Police siezed Kate’s Diary

TUESDAY, JULY 31: (The day before police seized the diary) I got up early after another late and very disturbed night. I dropped by the church. I feel better after these short conversations. I cooked my first meal (since they … Continue reading →

SATURDAY, JULY 28: I got up at 7.30 after a late and disturbed night of sleep. At around 16.20 we had a dip in the Jacuzzi. Sean and Amelie loved it. After tea I went to the small church. I … Continue reading →

WEDNESDAY, JULY 25: I received some bad news last night. A friend has breast cancer and has just received her first dose of chemotherapy following surgery. Horrible. I will include her in my prayers. At around 15.30 I went for … Continue reading →

TUESDAY, JULY 24: Sean and Amelie had lots of fun in the Jacuzzi—laughter galore! Carrot sticks and crisps were had by all at teatime. Oh, darling Madeleine. It pains me to think of you—it causes me such sorrow and I … Continue reading →

MONDAY, JULY 23: I got up at 7.00 and went running. I was surrounded by a pack of dogs (more or less 12)—it really wasn’t a nice experience. I went to the flat, high part of the cliff as I … Continue reading →

SATURDAY, JULY 21: I continue to feel very low. I miss Madeleine so much. It’s as if a ray of light has disappeared from my life. There’s no doubt that Madeleine is that ray and I miss her more than … Continue reading →

WEDNESDAY, JULY 18: It was suggested that Madeleine is dead and buried in an area close to the beach, behind the cliff. What can I say? I feel my body’s on the verge of collapse. How much pain and emotion … Continue reading →

TUESDAY, JULY 17: Finding it very difficult to talk to people from home, unless they are directly involved. It is difficult to show an interest in other people’s lives and children at the moment. I know it sounds horrible, selfish … Continue reading →