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Sparkle restored

Debi Wallbank, 47, Shropshire

With heavy eyes, I reached out of bed for my phone, which was buzzing with messages.

Merry Christmas! streams of friends’ texts read.

But, on 25 December last year, I was feeling far from festive.

Deeply depressed, I’d gone to bed on Christmas Eve

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