Unsurprisingly, the stories keep coming. Of course they do. We all have one.
I can’t share my stories, for many reasons. My stories are stories I cannot face, because the terror and the shame has not faded. My stories are stories that echo in the women around me.
Yesterday the Sunday Star Times picked up on a subject I’ve been banging on about for ages – the old “You don’t look sick” comment.
It’s quite something that the only way I can get proper support from a government department is to publicly shame them every time they do something wrong.
I have a whole bunch of crazy talented friends. Let’s show you what they can do.