I'm Trying To Be A Professional Singer.

It Was My Mum Who Got Me Into Singing Properly - She Knew I Had To Do Something With My Voice Because She Knew I Was Talented. She Was The One Who Pushed Me Into Joining A Choir All Those Years Ago, When I Was About 12. I Remember She Told Me To Start With The Choir And Just See Where It Took Me.

I Live Myself With My Cat Pebbles. She Isn't Enjoying The Attention As Much As Me - She Ran Off Up The Stairs As Soon As The Film Crew For The Show Came Into The House. She Didn't Come Down For Hours. But I Have The Support Of All My Brothers And Sisters And My Neighbours And Friends - Everyone Thinks It's Just Great.

My Singing Silenced The Bullies, But Better Than That, It Silenced The Demons Inside Me. When You're Jeered At, Told To Shut Up, Sit Still, Stop Being Silly, There's A Cacophony Of Noise Rolling Around In Your Head. When I Was Singing, It Was Peaceful.

I'm So Proud Of My Son For Being So Funny!

The One's Who Were Mean To Me Are Now Nice To Me.