It all started last summer. We’d had a perfect family holiday in Hunstanton, Norfolk: a beach from my childhood, a trip down memory lane and a great catch-up with my big sister Lorraine. Such a great holiday! Little did we know it would be a prelude to our son Louis getting ill.

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The adoption leave pay I was getting from the police came to an end. We were getting broke!

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As a gay man, I'm well-versed in pride. We all talk about being proud. Proud to be gay, proud to be out, proud to be happy. I have always been proud, and so I'm used to it.

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Okay, so it wasn't that big, or even that gay – though my partner Ivan would argue I added a touch of gay by being there. It wasn't, in fact, even a wedding, given that back in the day we 'gays' couldn't actually get married. It was technically our civil partnership. But to us, well, it was our wedding!

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Fatherhood, the gay way

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