I'm Emma (obviously) and I'm living in Milton Keynes in the UK. I'm a single mum of 6, but only have my 18 year old son at home now, and grandmother (nan) to 4. I'm a life/confidence/relationship coach who's struggling to build my own business and freedom. I've spent most of my almost 52 years wondering why I'm broken, different, weird and shit at adulting until I finally got the answer/diagnosis in February this year. What am I looking for here? Honestly, I don't really know. What I do know is I want some awareness/tools to cope that aren't just hiding behind a mask of humour and Great British sarcasm aimed squarely at myself. I'm tired of doing that now. I've just read that back and it sounds like a pity party for 1, it's not. I figured it's time to really be honest so I can start to move forward. If you've got this far, thank you. I can't wait to start this journey with you 💕