A good litmus test is that you should be comfortable with your significant other being present when you hang out with your friend.

The trauma of the whole thing has been humbling, and for the first time, I'm a little bit wobbly.

If a woman feels anchored to a man's plans, she may start to resent him for the fun she's worried she's missing.

At one point I thought changing my name might help with privacy, but that was before the Internet.

I don't think anyone should apologize for being sexy if it comes from a genuine place, if they're not being forced into an objectifying situation.

Weakness is something we don't like to admit we have. We hold it against people, until we experience it, and then we feel more compassion for it.

I've thought for a long time that my body type would have worked well in the '70s. The idea that you could be a broad-shouldered, small-breasted woman and still wear really great outfits.