Joining Forces with Survivors of Miscarriages of Justice
This week, something powerful happened.
Survivors of false convictions stood outside Parliament — not in shame, but in resistance.
They held signs.
They carried stories.
They demanded justice for the time stolen from their lives.
Among them were:
Sam Hallam
Seema Misra OBE
Patrick Maguire
Brian Buckle
All wrongfully convicted, all now calling on the government for meaningful compensation for the years they spent behind bars for crimes they didn’t commit.
🧱 I was not physically there.
But I was there in spirit, in purpose — and in truth.
✊ I Replied. Because I Am One of Them.
I replied to Appeal’s post on Facebook, not as an observer — but as another voice in this long list of erased lives.
“I deeply relate to every story in this photo — I too was wrongfully convicted, silenced, monitored, and nearly erased.
But I refused to disappear.I created TruthReclaimed.org — a survivor-led platform documenting my case, exposing institutional failure, and helping others fight back with evidence, voice, and community.”
— Marius Anton
📎 Why We’re All Demanding More
We are not asking for pity.
We are demanding accountability, recognition, and reparations.
Every one of us lost something that can’t be replaced:
🕒 Years of life
👨👩👧 Family bonds
🧠 Mental health
💰 Employment, housing, identity
But the system offers silence.
Sometimes £0.
Sometimes nothing at all.
🧩 The Bigger Picture: Systemic Reform
The government must act.
We need:
💬 A public acknowledgment of wrongful convictions
💷 A fair and dignified compensation scheme
⚖️ A legal process that ensures truth is valued above conviction rates
💥 I Am One of Many
I’m not the only one. And I won’t be the last.
But now — we are visible.
We are connected.
And we are building something too loud to ignore.
To every survivor who stood outside Parliament:
I see you. I stand with you.
And to every survivor still unheard:
Join us. This is your fight too.
📸 See the photo and read Appeal’s call for justice
✊ Visit TruthReclaimed.org — where the silence ends, and the record begins.
