Dont know how much help or inspiration I can be, but when I was 15 years old I was forced on the streets because my mother was a manic depressive/drunk and couldnt pay rent and the guy she wanted us to luve with asked me to give him head when i was 15.. obviousy i fled the place. I had zero qualifications and was living rough on he streets of London. I went through shitty things no girl should ever have to go through, however I refused to ever let it beat me. I maintained my intellegence. I maintaned my pride and after wokring a few shitty jobs i finally forged a career in televosion. 10 years later and Im making a great living doing a job people would be jealous of, however it means nothing to me, I need to make a difference. this year I have registered to start my law degree. my mission is to stand up for every little person who has been fucked over by the unfair system, by the man, by anyone who could take advantage xxx