Yeah, I have ocd, and yeah, it’s harder than most things that I can imagine for anyone to have to deal with, but I never looked to make it seem like a negative thing, in so far as I really always just tried to get better as well as I could and to not let it dictate my days. I’ve never wanted to do anything other than to live a life of work and whatever happens around it, and I really do think that I will get there. But yeah, it spins your mind around in an extremely crazy way. But it’s my thing to deal with, and deal with it I will always do to the very best of my ability. I want my family to know that I never tried to make it hard for them, and if anything I always wish to make it lovely for them. To have nice times together and to care for each other, etc. They’re everything to me and I will always be incredibly grateful for having them as my family. Lucky boy. They taught and still teach me everything about trying to be as decent and good a person as you can be, from the very beginning. It’s only gonna sound negative because, well, last time I checked a mental disorder wasn’t particularly all that… positive a thing. But I try to take the heavy load on myself rather than them. That’s all really. Nice dinner in Matt and Eva’s this evening, good chats. Good friends. Chilled with Coman and the girls before that. Love those kids. Still scribbling, still utterly besotted with it, and still so happy to be me 😊