But I think you have to go through a lot of shite sometimes to come out stronger on the other side. It’s mad how one shift can snowball into lots of things.
One moment you are living a relatively stable life, Nealo is saying, talking slowly and quietly, as if he can barely believe what he is saying – “you’re in a relationship, you have a baby, you have a job” – and then you fast-forward a year “and you’re living as a stranger in someone’s house with a cot beside your bed.
