Angus was the first blood relative I ever spoke to. We talked at length on the phone – very special moments for me – and that was when he told me. He was an alcoholic.
Life has changed so much over the last 18 months. Many people are seeming to adapt to work and relationship changes. That doesn’t seem to be happening to me. I think the life I am being told to live is so secondary to what I enjoyed in the past that at present I am not yet wholly willing to accept it.