MISSING LINK
Settling down in our seats, I turned to my husband Baz, 34.
‘I can’t wait to relax in the sun,’ I smiled.
As our plane set off, my mind was only on one thing – chilling by the pool at our hotel in Corfu.
I’d been born with complex congenital heart disease.
It essentially meant I only had half a heart.
Dealing with it had had a negative effect on my mental health, too, and I struggled with depression and anxiety.
But over the years I’d learnt
