I've often thought if I didn't make my marriage work, I would have failed at my one true shot at happiness.

I love pregnancy and the bump and the whole thing.

I despise shopping and department stores.

I grew up in a very toxic home.

Truthfully, my life is always lunacy.

Depriving yourself will, ironically enough, lead to rebelling and weight gain.

I don't think it's good to constantly talk about your own weight and the fact that you look fat in jeans.