For years, my romances were fuelled by large glasses of wine and poor judgment.  

I vividly remember being sat on the bed trying to put a pair of socks on but I needed to stop and catch my breath while doing so.

I vividly remember being sat on the bed trying to put a pair of socks on but I needed to stop and catch my breath while doing so.

When I saw my dad’s anger explode into that physical outburst, I felt sick.