As far back as I can remember football was my life. If I wasn’t kicking a football as a kid I was carrying one.
By the time I was in the 3rd year of primary school I was already playing for the schools 5th year team.
As I went
“Even though it was 3 lost weeks of my life, the past 5 years has been an on going battle”
I was 18 and had just returned from travelling on my gap year. It was April and I was ready to start my first year of University in September. I had returned from travelling early to
“My name is Lucy T and when I was 21 my world was turned upside down”
I was living at home at that time, back from Uni and looking for a career break, enjoying life back in the family fold. It was Friday night and I was off to Bristol to celebrate my friend, Liz’s 21st