So you have probably noticed by now that I am not well. Dad tried to explain to Kayla that I am like a shiny sports car. I look amazing on the outside (vain I know), but under the bonnet, things are not so good.
I would like you to show me some support. Mum and dad say there have been loads of messages of support, and I know sometimes when they are chatting to people on the phone they get all watery eyed and snotty.
