My father showed me so much love. He showed my brother so much love.

No one wants to lose, period. It should hurt, it should sting, and you don't want to feel that feeling again.

It's a complicated thing, knowing how much pain my father caused in my life and the lives of others whom I love, yet still holding love for him in my heart. No matter what he did, he was my father. He helped create the person I am.

All my life, since the time I was little, has been a long distraction. At least that is the way some people want to perceive it, but for me, it's given me a lot of strength.

One thing I've learned in life is that I can speak for myself, that I can fight my own battles. I don't like anyone telling me how I'm supposed to feel or think or what I'm supposed to say.

I have given my life to the game and to the sport.

I love pedicures. And, yes, I have a ton of shoes.