Rosie, I think it s pretty obvious you have a type, said my cousin last week when I was telling him all about the new(ish) boyfriend and his type A personality.
Three words that have always struck fear into my heart? I need space. Along with it s not you, it s me , this is the phrase that is always trotted out just before a major dumping.
It s been a long time since I was enlightened on the fundamentals of the birds and the bees. Aged eight I remember feeling appalled and intrigued in equal measure.