Starting university, life was exciting. New on campus, I was studying Dance, and couldn’t wait to perform in the upcoming uni shows.
Life was full-on, with lessons and dance practice, plus seeing friends and my family, who lived an hour away.
It was tiring!
I’d gone through a tough patch a couple of years earlier, when I’d felt constantly exhausted.
I’d fall asleep everywhere, unable to stay awake, but put it down to student life - studying and partying.
My parents Holly and Rick, both 50, had noticed, too.
None of us were worried, especially when I returned to my energetic self a few weeks later.
But two months after starting uni, in November 2017, I hit an all-time low.
Walking around campus in Santa Barbara, California, in a daze,…
