I would ask my parents something, but then go to my siblings. We were encouraged to bounce ideas off everyone.

I miss my Dad. My Dad loved cheesy monster movies, so we'd have Godzilla movie marathons. Those are some of my favorite memories, laughing at how the monster outfits were so bad, like black garbage bags for heads.

I had this whole ritual with my mother making the bed with me inside it so I would be invisible.

At 12 I dropped out of school but I had lost interest in it at a much earlier age. For me, school was very very stressful.

I definitely have managed to overcome dyslexia now to become a fully functional human being but things were a lot more difficult when I was younger.

I've always wanted to have a book published - it was a dream of mine, but the thought of actually writing a book made me feel really sick.

I didn't read at all until I was 12. I just couldn't. It was too frustrating.