All of a sudden, you have this newborn you have no training for. It's frightening.

I miss the noise in New York: the sound of taxis and that constant buzz the city has.

My son has two loving parents and an extended family, whether it's cousins or stepmothers or boyfriends. My son is surrounded by love.

Going through that traumatic time of being heartbroken and then being pregnant turned my whole life upside down and inside out and just knocked the wind out of me. But I got so much out of that.

There's nothing like a good pair of heels.

I'm raising a child, and it's public. The media creates these dramas, and that's not what's happening in my life.

I'm not sure anyone - and I could be wrong in this - grows up thinking, I want to be a single mom.