My Mum Used To Say To Me,

I Try And Be As Normal As I Can, But It's All Pretty Mental To Be Honest.

I'd Go On The Train To Castings, Changing From My School Uniform On The Train. I Carried On Like That For A Few Years, Getting Jobs In Bits And Pieces.

My Daughter, Lila, Is My Style Critic. She'll Say, "no, Mummy, You Can't Wear That." She's Very Good. I Do Trust Her Instinct.

I Don't Want To Be This Skinny.

All Of A Sudden I Was Living What Is Perceived To Be The Model Life. It Was Just Full-on, 24 Hours A Day. It Was Work All The Time. And There's Always A Party To Go To.