If you spend all your time worrying about dying, living isn't going to be much fun.

I used to think that communing with nature was a healing, positive thing. Now, I think I'd like to commune with other things - like room service and temperature control.

As a housewife, I feel that if the kids are still alive when my husband gets home from work, then hey, I've done my job.

I survived my childhood by birthing many separate identities to stand in for one another in times of great stress and fear.

You can always get better. Nobody can stop you from getting better, and nobody can stop you from trying to make something right.

I'm enjoying my life, post-menopause, so much. It's just so great to grow into yourself, and not be bothered with all that tyranny of biology.

Don't call people names you dirty name caller you.