I decided to write this blog post as a result of feeling like utter shit one night. I’d been unwell all day, and then as soon as I started to feel better I had no idea what to do with myself. I collapsed in a heap and watched what must have been my fourth (okay, fifth) episode of “The Crown” …

Just over three years ago, I was sitting having a bowl of soup in my parents’ kitchen. Everything was normal. The biggest problem I had that day was a hellish report I had to write for uni. But then my Mum shouted to my Dad for help, and said she wasn’t feeling well. Within less than a minute we’d called …