How much do I tell them? That was basically what it came down to. My twin sister is autistic, bipolar, and has a permanent toilet disability. A few weeks ago, her application to access the National Disability Insurance Scheme (NDIS) was rejected for the second time.

Fuelled by furious indignation, I promised to write about it. To advocate for change. But how much can I tell the public before I cross a line? And when does educating lawmakers and broader society become an invasion of privacy and dignity?