I’ve always been one to get nervous. I thought it was something that I’d just about cracked, but clearly not. It’s nine minutes until I give a presentation to the chair of governors, the head teacher, and the teacher in charge of leadership academy. I’m bricking it.

I’m shaking, I’ve got a headache, and I feel sick. I’m not quite sure what to do with myself. In my panic, I left my script upstairs, so I can’t even practice.

Deep breaths. It’s going to be okay.

My little OCD flips are kicking in, too. Maybe she’s right. Maybe it’s a bit weird.

Anyway, deep breaths. One. Two. Three.

See you all on the other side!

Living. Laughing. Loving.


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