The 27th April is a rather poignant date in my year, it was a day that started - what would eventually become - the biggest loss I have ever had in my life. Now, this probably sounds melodramatic, and in all honesty, it is, but my point remains the same.
I'm going to see how long it takes for you good people to work out just what it is I'm talking about before I say for definite.
However, it was not only just myself that lost a loved one on this date, over 200,000 people were joining me in grief - yet did we receive any media coverage as a loved one was euthanised under our very noses? Did we fuck.
What we actually got was...well...nothing. A few cries of "get the fuck over it you whining cunts" and that was it.