“He was always very aggressive and angry…if something didn’t go his way, he’d throw something…or he’d end up lashing out on one of us…he…used to tend to hit the little ones a lot more…he used to lash out on the little ones…he would be verbally quite horrible to us and say horrible things…if something didn’t go his way, he would throw things or he’d break something…there was a time…when he strangled [‘C’] and threw him out his high chair when he wasn’t eating his dinner properly…he just got annoyed and picked him up…got rid of him and pushed the high chair and stormed out…he literally…lifted him and chucked him…he did push him to the ground and just kind of stormed out…[‘C’]…started screaming…he was screaming like he was really hurt…I went straight over to him but I didn’t want [the father] to see I was with him too much or else he would have come and had a go at me for giving him sympathy…when [‘C’] gets his nappy changed…he used to like hit him…he’d smack him on the leg or something like that…he used to be quite aggressive towards him…he would slap him on the leg or push him…and shout at him…if [‘C’] cried quite a bit…he used to kind of shake him to shut him up or at least try to…scare him so he’d be quiet…if he saw something he didn’t like, he would hit [‘Q’] or he would push her…if [‘T’] done something…he would hit him or push him or slap him in the face, slap him on the back…[‘T’] kept on asking for chocolate when he hadn’t eaten his dinner...[the father] kept on going to him, ‘I dare you to say it again, I dare you to say it again’, so [‘T’s] not really thought twice about and said it again then [the father] slapped him around the face and he’s fallen over…[‘T’s] ended up on the floor…he was crying…when he was in the bath…[the father] was bathing [‘T’] and he hit him around the neck. There has been a couple of times where there has been slap marks left and stuff…he was telling me that Daddy had hit him, smacked him…[there was an incident when] [‘T’] was probably about three…he started drawing and colouring...he’s drew on one of the chairs…when [the father’s] seen it, he lost it and slapped him off the chair and on the ground because he was angry that he vandalised his property….He’s slapped [‘Q’] across the room before quite viciously... [‘D’] and I used to watch it…it used to be really hard for us…[‘D’] used to wanna say something but he knew if he said something, he’d probably end up hitting him…we were scared because he was gonna hit us…[‘D’] like had watched [the father] pick on [‘Q’] the whole night and [‘D’] said to him ‘stop it, leave her alone’ after he slapped her and [the father] just went off on one, he kept going to him, ‘You’re lucky you’re not my son. I would have been hitting you by now’…he slapped her and she’s kind of flopped like flopped where he’s pushed her…he smashed [‘D’]’s phone…he just asked [‘D’] to do something and then [‘D’] kept his phone in his hand…[the father’s] grabbed it, started shouting…he took [‘D’s] phone, put it on the sofa and…started throwing [a toy] bus at it…that actually smashed it…it was all cracked…[‘D’] was too scared to tell mum about it…he used to say to [‘D’]…‘I feel sorry for your dad that you’re his son…you’re lucky you’re not my son’…he used to say to me that I’m lucky I’m not his daughter or else he would have knocked 10 bales of shit out of me...he used to threaten us a lot with hitting us…if he got really angry, he’d be like, ‘I don’t care who your dad is, I’ll hit you and I’ll take him on as well if I have to’ and just actually make you scared because it’s like if he doesn’t care what my dad says or what my mum says, what’s stopping him...at first like I used to be really scared, especially if he mentioned that like my dad into it because like a part of me, like my Dad will defend me but at the same time would he twist it and make it out like it wasn’t what I say it is…so I was scared but it got to a point towards the end where I got, I thought it was like empty threats but then when he hit my Mum that’s what scared me the most that he’s show that he’s not afraid to hit somebody older and a woman so that’s what I think made me think ok yeah, he’s gonna like do that to me now…. [He’s been in my life] six and half years. [I’ve been scared of him for] six years…he just didn’t like me and everybody in my family knew that he didn’t like me…he just used to be like, you’re stupid, you’ve got no common sense…you’re too stupid…you’re useless, you’re lazy…you’ll be leaving when you’re 16, you’re not staying here…he used to make me really like feel unwelcome at home because he used to always…mention it, he’d be like, or even in front of his mates, like, you know [‘U’s] moving out next year…he used to always try and pick arguments…he’s quite mean to [‘D’]…he started throwing digs at him and just saying not really nice things whenever he could….it got to a point like where it was so bad me and [‘D’] didn’t want to stay downstairs. As soon as the babies went to sleep, we’d go and sit in my room…we just kind of disappeared…it got to a point where I thought hitting a kid…where it happened so much I thought I started to think that like that was normal as such and it wasn’t as bad as what it always used to seem to me…but the more I think about it…the more its spoken about at school…I know that it’s wrong…hitting them like full force or like using heavy handedly, that’s completely different, that’s wrong. Since he’s not been at home...it’s a lot more peaceful…there’s not many disagreements. We’re all kind of quite happy and we all spend a lot more time together now…we all have to help each other to get through it because it’s hard on all of us…I would rather never see him again…”
“When [Mum] was out…if [the children] started saying something and it used to annoy [the father], he used to just go and whack ‘em…my younger sister…he hit her, she landed on the floor…and I shouted, I shouted, I built up the courage, because I was scared of him at that moment but I’d had enough. I just kind of was like really sad at seeing…how he was like hitting her all the time. So, I built up the courage to tell him to stop. And then he shouted at me about it, and said, ‘If you were my kid, I would have hit you or something.’ And then there was this other time, it was about erm Easter time, because there was these decorations about…[‘T’] asked for a chocolate and he hit him, he landed on the floor near the front door…He slapped him across the back of the head, he fell on the floor…he was just crying…that really hurt them…he used to like shout at [‘U’] like a lot like all the time…he used to just call her lazy all the time and err yea he’d just be horrible to her. Like shout at her and that lot…there's been incidents where I've done stuff like that are wrong, like, years ago. He’s just bring it up in front of other people, and he'd usually just like shout at me sometimes…he was angry at me about something. He basically threw my phone onto the sofa, got one of the baby’s toy buses and smashed it against the phone...smashed up my phone with it…It makes me feel sad…I like got a mixture of anger and like sadness mixed with it. Like sad about like how I see him hitting and I haven’t done anything about it…there was one time when I told him to stop, it’s like…I see him hit the kids like a few times, like why have I not done anything about it? I feel that guilt as well…for like ages like I, I was, I was actually really scared of him when I saw what he did to the kids…I was more scared that he was gonna hit my sister [‘U’], or my Mum…I was more scared he was gonna hit one of the people in the house, like obviously I was a bit fearing like is he gonna hit me soon or something but it was more about if he hit my other family members…like every few days or something or every like couple of days like hit the kids, if they did something…he said to me, he feels sorry for my dad for having like me as a son…He’s like, just angry…he’d usually get quite angry at them…it was usually when mum went out…he would usually like hit them or something…it just made me sad like how someone could say that to me. Or something like, how can someone say that?...He’d used to, like, hit [‘C’] when he had his nappy changed when he was whinging cause [‘C’]’s a bit different to like the other ones. He doesn't really understand…about stuff. So yeah, he'd usually start whinging if he had his nappy changed. He'd usually, like, slap him or something…At the dinner table…there’s like only…a couple of times when he had to feed him. If [‘C’]…messed about or something, he’d hit him as well, he'd get violent at him. And [‘C’], at this, at this point was like, he didn’t understand what he was doing and it wasn't really helping him at all…I found…if we wanted to hug [the children] or something, or pick ‘em up, they would like flinch if we raised our hand ‘cause he used to hit them so they'd usually like flinch when he’s hit them. So, they obviously were frightened of it when someone raised their hand, so that's what he's done to them.”
“[The mother] has alleged that on Thursday4th August 2022 at around 0900hrs [the father] has turned up at their home address…unannounced shortly after returning home from work and accused [the mother] of having an affair with one of the builders that was working on their house extension. [The father] has played a Dictaphone recording to [the mother] of what he stated he believed to be heavy breathing sounds. [The father] and [the mother] have then had a physical altercation and he has jumped on top of her and placed his hands around her neck. [The mother] has bitten [the father] on the nose during this in attempts to get him off her. [The father’s] elbow struck [the mother’s] lip amongst the struggle and caused it to bleed. [The father] has then thrown [the mother] to the floor and punched her to her right eye causing a large black eye. Once stood up [the father] has then thrown [the mother] into their ensuite bathroom door frame causing her head to strike it. [The father] has then gone to punch [the mother] to the face again and their children have then intervened, and the physical altercation stopped.”
“[‘U’] walked into the bedroom during the assault…she was standing in the doorway and froze…[‘T’] would have seen the end part of the assault when [the father] had me round the neck…[‘D’] came in and pushed him off me or I would have been far worse. I got between my son and [the father] in the doorway. He was going to hit him.”