Waking up in November 2013, I headed to the next room to check on my mum.
She’d been quite poorly, and I was staying with her to look after her.
But this wasn’t a problem – I was incredibly close with my mum, Dot.
Growing up an only child with her and my dad Peter, we were the Three Musketeers.
Dad worked very hard to provide for us, so Mum and I spent lots of time together.
