As the dust settles...
I suppose I owe one or two people beyond Grace an explanation, although this is going to be monumentally hard to do. When you’ve lived with a secret as long as I’ve lived with this one, the idea of speaking out on the subject seems impossible. I remember reading Meghan Markle’s NYT article last year, and feeling such incredible admiration for her, for being able to write so publicly about something I could barely even acknowledge in my own head. I never thought I’d be sitting down to do the same, so I apologise if this is incoherent and rambling and without much of a point. I just need to get it out there, once and for all. So, 29 years ago, I was a final year medical student with the world at my feet. I was feeling confident about finals, clinical placements were going well, and I had an amazing boyfriend as part of the package. He was older than me, kept me grounded, and as he was conveniently a doctor, he was there to help and support me professionally a...

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