There’s something I’ve been thinking about for quite a while now.
It’s something I’ve talked about with close friends, but hardly ever publicly. Not because it’s a secret. And certainly not because I’m embarrassed by it. I think, if I’m honest, I just never wanted it to define me.
But over the last few years, I’ve realised that by not talking about it, I’ve probably left out one of the biggest reasons I think the way I do.
