I am raising funds in memory of my friend Louise Wrightson.

She was a generous, spirited person with often a very dark sense of humour. We shared some great laughs, often at our own expense. She wasn't perfect but she was a caring and loving friend and I miss her.

Louise and I became friends when we were really young.  Louise, her twin sister Lisa, and me and my sister played together as young children. I loved going to their house and playing in their garden.

Louise and I worked together in Lewis and Coopers when I was around 15/16.  Louise was two years younger than me.  It was here I first noticed some strange eating habits.

It was around this time Louise was diagnosed with anorexia nervosa.

Over the years Louise suffered as the disease claimed her.  She lived with a number of awful symptoms caused by the disease. I always tried to make light of it and would often take the piss out of her. I just don't know how she coped with it all.

I wish I could have been there for her more. I'm sure this is a guilt that all of us who knew her carry.

Louise died on her 36th birthday. She was so frail at the end. I know I was lucky to be able to see her and say goodbye and I'm so thankful I could spend time with her.