Once I know who I'm not, then I'll know who I am.
Freedom lies at the heart of my willingness to lose everything
If someone hates or loves something, then right on. I can't rob them of that. I'm not going to try and change their mind. Something's been triggered in them to react so emotionally.
I breastfeed and I'll be breastfeeding until my son is finished and he weans.
First I was 'angry,' then 'spiritual.' Now I don't know what I am.
So many boys, so little time.