Some people are cool with the fact that their bodies bear witness to this great thing they produced, their children, and I understand that. But on a personal level, it makes me feel better that my breasts are not down to my knees when I'm undressed in front of my husband.

Boys wear their hearts on their sleeves. Even when they're trying to pull one over on you they're so transparent. Like men.

When it comes to accepting emotional support or affection, I'm a little guarded and hardened to that.

I have to keep reminding myself: If you give your life to God, he doesn't promise you happiness and that everything will go well. But he does promise you peace. You can have peace and joy, even in bad circumstances.

Hey G-Town Gal: turn your underwear inside out! Then u only have to do laundry every 2 weeks—saves on detergent & trips to Laundromat!

A woman experiencing an unplanned pregnancy also deserves to experience unplanned joy.

I think Raymond is very honest about human relationships.