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About Ste Walton
A life of depression, anxiety, self-harm, and attempts to take my own life. This is the hardest thing I’ve ever written.
When I was a child, I felt different from others I was around. I was a shy kid and lacked confidence. I spent most of my childhood on my bike. A place I didn’t lack confidence. Falling off, injuring myself, and breaking bones was regular occurrence. My poor dad was forever fixing my bike or taking me to the hospital so they could fix me, while my mum was smacking the floor. “Naughty floor”.