I am all about caring. I have always been like that.

All people want to be touched.

Everywhere I go I smell fresh paint.

I think when I came into marriage -- especially when you've had divorced parents like myself... You'd want to try even harder to make it work and you don't want to fall back into a pattern that you've seen happen in your own family. I desperately want it to work; I desperately love my husband and I wanted to share everything together. And I thought that we were a very good team.

I wish all the mothers, fathers and children out there realize how much I need them and how much I value their support.

As always, a million heartfelt thanks for bringing such joy into this chick's life.

Perhaps we're too embarrassed to change or too frightened of the consequences of showing that we actually care. But why not risk it anyway? Begin today. Carry out a random act of seemingly senseless kindness, with no expectation of reward or punishment, safe in the knowledge that one day, someone somewhere might do the same for you.