I thought my wish to become a Personal Stylist was something fairly recent, say the last couple of years or so, but looking back it goes back a lot further. One memory of me trying to 'style' myself was when I was about 11 or 12 years old and I’d bought a green waistcoat from a charity shop. I thought it was so different and cool and when I got home that I tried it on straight away with a few different items of clothes that I had, shorts, jeans, with and without a t-shirt as well as different jewellery etc with it. I liked how it looked in the mirror and would admire my stylings, but as I was so self-conscious, I never had the guts to wear it outside. I did that a lot, would try things on in my bedroom and then go into my mum’s bedroom to use the full-length mirror to see what it looked like and do various poses. I wish I had the confidence to wear what I had put together, but I was painfully shy at school with my excess puppyfat and acne prone skin.I didn't want to stan...