01/06/2026
I've written something a bit different.
Next week I turn 50. And I've been thinking about the girl I was before all of this. Before the advocacy, before the CIC, before the BBC interviews and the meetings and the fighting.
The girl who was socially mute. Not shy. Not quiet. Mute.
The irony of that being the same person who now can't stay quiet when families are being failed is not lost on me.
I wrote about it. About masking, about resilience being a survival skill nobody asked for, about what it actually means to be a neurodivergent parent in systems that weren't built for you.