Everyone in my family has seen me cry before.

My answer to a lot of things is to go to work. That's not everybody's answer.

When I was going through my cancer treatment, I learned that you can never ask a stupid question. I asked every single question that came to my mind, and I believe that helped to calm my own anxiety.

Unfortunately in life, justice is not always achieved.

It's a life-changing thing to be in a position of needing help and being so lucky as to get it.

I've been misquoted a lot, and there's this tendency for people to put on to you how they think you should be or what they think you should feel.

I remember just how afraid I was. I was just as much afraid of the treatment as the diagnosis. So I thought I could talk about it in an authentic way.