When You Have Children, That's Your Main

It's Horrible, Horrible, Horrible. It Took A Year And A Half Until I Found Out That I Had Post-natal Depression.

I Read Everything And Anything. I Love Books.

I'm A Mum, So My Wardrobe Consists Of Sweaters And Jeans. As Long As I Don't Leave The House Forgetting My Jeans, I Count That As A Fashion Success.

My Parents' Marriage Was Very Rocky. They Were Always Arguing. When They Split Up When I Was In My 20s, My Brother And I Were Both Delighted Because We Knew They Weren't Good For Each Other.

I Want To Break Down Some Of The Stigma Associated With Mental Illness.