Laundry SAVED MY LIFE
Guzzling a bottle of Pepsi, I helped my son, Dylan, then 18, with his Year 12 schoolwork.
‘Good job,’ I smiled.
As Dylan has severe autism, I’d been homeschooling him for five years. I did my best for my son, but I was struggling.
A single parent, I battled depression and other mental health issues, which had left me housebound for the past eight years.
As a result, my weight had crept up, too. Weighing 280 kilos, I feared people’s
