I read in the paper that I'd slashed my wrists. But I didn't.

TV presenting isn't the hardest job in the world, and I've done all right financially out of it.

But I love New York. I used to set my alarm clock when I was there, and get up at 4am and get a coffee, just because I could.

Every day I do something that freaks me out.

I want to break down some of the stigma associated with mental illness.

Mum's a worrier, she looked after everybody apart from herself - I think it runs in the family.

People say, what is she thinking? I'm thinking: fun; cash; travel.