I'm A Hard Worker. I Get My

It's [a Miscarriage] All Very Thief-in-the-night. No One Really Knows What To Say. You Go Into The Emergency Room, You Think You're Going To Be A Mum And You Walk Out Empty. It's All Neat And Tidy, There's This Potential Being In Your Life And You're Empty - All Cleaned Up And Put Back Together, But Completely Shattered.

I'm Not Not Going To Stop Giving Away What I Feel About Something.

I Think That Other People Covering My Work Is Really Exciting... Im Really Open To That Kind Of Thing Because I Think Interpretation Is An Art Form.

I've Carved Out A Career For Myself Really As A Writer.

My Father Was Strict, But He Recognised My Ability And Got A Lot Of Flak From The Church For Supporting Me.