22/10/2026
Been thinking about this girl a lot over the last few weeks; 14 year old me, out of school, out of home hanging wherever the party was, destroying myself in anyway I could… I was hurting.
12 months before this photo I was sitting in a deputy principals office receiving another suspension for being an unruly teenager. I can’t recall every specific suspension but there was a lot. Wagging, fighting, selling stolen ci******es at the bus stop… I was well and truly on my way to bad places.
The words the deputy told me one day during a routine and regular suspension sit with me a lot as an adult, I mean I can’t remember them word for word, but the way they made me feel still hangs around now.
“We know your mother’s an addict, but that’s no reason to run amuck at school” as she handed down another 5 day suspension.
I’m always just thinking about what might have been different if the adults in those really early days around me recognised my behaviour as communication and rather than being tougher and creating distance they wrapped around me and brought me in.
12 months after this photo I was pregnant, never having completed year 9, no job or valuable employment skills, an application in to receive Centrelink and sleeping on a mattress on the floor of a well known trap house.
I’d grown up in violence, surrounded by drugs and addiction and sat in the ashes of my parents trauma. Right inside the messy stuff.
The last 10 years I’ve dedicated my life to walking alongside other young people who show up unruly, difficult, hard to manage and hard to reach. Equally I’ve dedicated hundreds of hours learning about trauma, attachment and addiction to understand them better and all the while I’ve been learning to understand myself. Healing.
14 year old me who appeared she was looking for a fight, but what she really probably needed was connection.
This week I sat on the 28th floor of a westpac building in Sydney, being interviewed for something cool really, a top 15 finalist in Australia precisely. (More on that later)
But as I looked out across Sydney Harbour I just found myself thanking this kid for hanging in there. 14 year old me.
You weren’t lost, you were just travelling 💕