I was really terrified that I’d passed it on to my children… Being a receptionist means keeping a smile on your face – but in late 1979, I was finding that hard...
Working at a hotel in Gibraltar, I’d just had my first child, Lee.
And I felt rotten.
For six weeks, I was exhausted, had aches and pains.
I gradually improved – but, as time passed, symptoms kept coming and going.
Fatigue, pain, brain fogs...
‘Something really isn’t right,’ I explained to my doctor.
But medics couldn’t find the cause of the problem.
Life went on and I gave birth to my daughter Moyna in December 1980.
But, throughout my 20s, symptoms tormented me.
Until, living in the UK years later, I finally found some answers.
It was 1992,…
