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No photoshop here… thank you to my best and beautiful and only body for getting me through eating disorders, heartbreak, mental illness, distress, Edinburgh fringes, travelling the world, disappointment, physical illness, self harm, holding those I love, hugging audience members, 10k charity runs and longer runs for fun, and the past year of ridiculousness. You’ve kept me dreaming, blinking, thinking, regenerating, breathing, loving, hoping, struggling, surviving.
