A moment that changed me: the Brexit result came through – and my life in Britain fell apart

I n the early hours of Friday 24 June 2016, the result glowed on my phone: 52%. Barely a majority, but nonetheless a verdict. I lay in my rented bedroom in Devon, still in pyjamas, watching everything I’d planned dissolve. When I saw the headline “”, my first thought wasn’t political. It was: “What...

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