My Love Of Singing Is Hereditary.

Asperger's Doesn't Define Me. It's A Condition That I Have To Live With And Work Through, But I Feel More Relaxed About Myself. People Will Have A Greater Understanding Of Who I Am And Why I Do The Things I Do.

I Was Slightly Brain Damaged At Birth, And I Want People Like Me To See That They Shouldn't Let A Disability Get In The Way. I Want To Raise Awareness - I Want To Turn My Disability Into Ability.

My Singing Silenced The Bullies, But Better Than That, It Silenced The Demons Inside Me. When You're Jeered At, Told To Shut Up, Sit Still, Stop Being Silly, There's A Cacophony Of Noise Rolling Around In Your Head. When I Was Singing, It Was Peaceful.

I Needed To Stop Eating Sweeties And Cakes. It's The Bane Of My Life. I Had To Lose The Weight For My Health.

When You're A Child, Grownups Always Tell You That "sticks And Stones Will Break Your Bones, But Words Will Never Hurt You". They Say It As If It's A Kind Of Spell That's Going To Protect You. I've Never Seen The Logic Of It. Cuts And Bruises Quickly Disappear. You Forget All About Them. The Psychological Wounds Inflicted By Bullies With Words Go Much Deeper.