One in a MILLION!
Taking a puff of my inhaler, I lined myself up at the starting line. In 2015, I was running the London Marathon for the first time. And running for Asthma + Lung UK, it was a charity close to my heart. Not only because I myself had been diagnosed with exercise induced asthma 30 years ago. But because I’d lost my pappa, Antonio, 85, to COPD on 25 January 2013. COPD was a progressive disease that meant Pappa’s airways were narrowing, making it difficult for him to breathe properly. Pappa had started smoking aged six, growing up in Naples, and didn’t quit until his 70s – it was likely this triggered the COPD. The disease was progressing slowly and as a proud Italian man, Pappa had always been very independent.…