I wasn't supported, I wasn't given any self-esteem.

I love road trips! My husband and I love that. We bought a truck with a bench seat so we could put the dog in the middle.

Oh God, don't envy me, I have my own pains.

I'm a work in progress.

Why does a woman work ten years to change a man's habits and then complain that he's not the man she married?

When I was working a lot, I felt guilty as a parent. I couldn't pick up my son every day from school, bake him cookies and that kind of thing.

I always wear the same thing at home. I can't be bothered with jewelry. My pants have elastic waists. I like to be comfortable. There are so many more important things to worry about.