I'd gone to Manhattan to become a model.
By the time I was 8 years old, sports had pretty much taken over my life.
I was going to get the Carolyn Bessette story out of her one way or another.
My father was a sergeant with the Connecticut state police. My mother was a hairstylist.
I'd been around women who put me down, made me feel bad, or said things to fuel my insecurity.
New York is tough on lonely people.