I knew it, I just knew it! The person who had the job of writing my life's dialogue used to work on a very low budget soap opera.

Here's how it is: I feel guilty about every single bite of food that goes into my mouth.

smarter than me. But here's the thing my life did get better. I made a decision to let go of my dreams, because they were killing me, and I stopped asking the impossible of myself. I changed my attitude and decided to focus on what I had rather than what i didn't have.

I'd rather dig a ditch than go to a dinner party with people I don't know.

Medically speaking, there is no such thing as a nervous breakdown. Which is very annoying to discover when you're right in the middle of one.

Every day I wake up afraid that I won't be able to write, that today is the day it has left me.

Love is blind, there was no doubt about it. In Tara's case it was also deaf, dumb, dyslexic, had a bad hip and the beginnings of Alzheimer's