Certain foods no longer agree with me. If I eat French fries, I might feel sick to my stomach.

I'm a working mother... You try to pay the bills, you try to keep your life going and there's pressure.

Life presents itself in constantly changing ways, but you're able to accept the challenges, rather than recoil, throw up your hands, and go on a binge.

I used food as a coping mechanism for many, many years, and it was my best friend for a long time.

I started to put on weight when I was about four and a half and it got really bad when I was around nine. I ballooned. I was about 110 pounds.

I always think I am one of the millions and millions of people that struggles with an addiction to food. I don't know how to relax, that's my problem.

You know, after all these years, it's just like we are who we are and it's a struggle for me and sometimes I'm heavier and sometimes I'm thinner.