My problems aren't so different from anybody else.

I don't take myself terribly seriously. It's why I can be incredibly honest about my life.

If you don't step across the threshold of what you already know into the world of challenges, you never truly measure yourself.

What I wasn't prepared for were the feelings of anxiety that it stirred in me. I wasn't prepared for the initial feeling of I don't want to have to do that again. I was scared.

I use nothing but homeopathic remedies, for my girls as well.

Cancer came back into my life twice in order for me to understand something, and I guess I still wasn't getting it. And my husband wasn't getting it, either.

I really felt that I had to stay level, I had to control, I had to know what I was eating, I had to know what I was doing, I had to work out. All that stuff is very powerful and it really helps, but now I don't do it out of survival. At first, I was just trying to survive. I assumed at some point I'd be screwed otherwise.