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Self-harm does not define you

There are certain things in life I’m not particularly proud of. I dribble in my sleep I know all the words to Nasty Girl by Notorious B.I.G I have a crush on Liam from One Direction Oh, and I self-harmed until I was twenty-one. Clearly, it’s not a conversation-starter. Whilst most people fear their pre-holiday bikini… Continue reading Self-harm does not define you

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Following your dreams (it is possible)

The Royal Ballet Company almost blacklisted me once. I was four years old and my long-suffering mum took me to London to see The Nutcracker, and I was more excited by hitting audience members with a plastic wand than watching the performance. Strangely, this behaviour was not permitted; a stern usher instructed me to behave, or I… Continue reading Following your dreams (it is possible)