I started school at about three and a half. One time I had a fall out with the teacher because I told on someone. You weren’t allowed to eat sweets but somebody was, so I told the teacher. Then she told me off for telling tales. So break came I decided I didn’t like it so I walked off school. I lived in Spofforth. My mum worked at Spofforth Hall, a mum and baby unit, for young single mums. I was poking my finger down my throat to try and make myself sick. So when I got to my mum I said I felt sick. A teacher came after me but I refused to go back.