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

I'm not one of those people who thinks they simply deserve success. I have the drive to work.

There's not a second I regret having a child on my own.

Everyone says, 'You give birth, you go home, and you have this amazing baby and it's just beautiful'. And I walked in and I just started sobbing.

There's nothing like a good pair of heels.

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

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