I BLAMED MY BRA!

Chucking my last few cigarettes in the bin, I smiled to myself. ‘Well, that’s the last of that,’ I said proudly.

While I didn’t smoke that much – only socially – it was a habit I finally wanted to kick.

It was May 2017, and after many years of trying, I was finally ready to live a healthier life.

Back in 1977, my dad Bill had died of a heart attack