Have I been wiretapped? Yes. But who they said wiretapped me was incorrect.

I feel like a dog who has been to the vet too many times.

Cancer is my own private war. The strain, the nausea, the fever take turns challenging my strength, my mind and my spirit.

In the face of excruciating pain and uncertainty, I never lost hope, and it never occurred to me to stop fighting - not ever.

Everyday is a good day, just some days are better

I was thinking I would miss the rain. I wonder if you can experience the rain in Heaven, if God will let you dip your wings down... But my biggest expectation now is just to live. I will not go gently into that goodnight.

Marriages that last are with people who do not live in Los Angeles.