No cure, no hope?
Zara-Lucy Whitehead, 23, Harpenden
Walking into class, a familiar tingling sensation rippled through my stomach.
Sitting at my desk, my belly felt numb.
‘You OK?’ a friend asked, noticing me grimace.
‘Fine,’ I shrugged, forcing a smile.
It was 2011, and aged 13, this wasn’t the first time I’d experienced
