I decline to go fox hunting.
My husband asked for the separation and I supported it. We had struggled to keep it going, but obviously we'd both run out of steam.
The people that I care about are the people out there on the street. I can identify with them.
It is a weakness that I lead from my heart, and not my head?
I knew what my job was; it was to go out and meet the people and love them.
I am never going to get divorced, and that's that.