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Placing a cold pint on the beer mat, I sat opposite my friend How are you?’ he asked, taking a sip. And in that moment, I let everything out. Being a professional rugby player since leaving school at 16, the sports lifestyle was fun. But being ‘one of the lads’ meant that I felt as if I couldn’t share how I was actually feeling out loud. It’s true that men are notoriously bad at sharing their emotions. I was suffering in silence. Only, dragging myself to the pub did me a world of good. And finally admitting to how I was feeling, letting my struggles out in the open, made me realise I needed help. I had depression and anxiety, but at first, I didn’t know what I was dealing with. That moment, sitting over a pint, stuck with me. Liking…