Depressions are very cyclical, they happen once every five years. When I was on TV, yes I was effervescent, you can't fake it. It [depression] comes like the pox.

Being a mother is hard and it wasn't a subject I ever studied.

I am lucky to have good Polish skin that doesn't wrinkle so I might be around for a few years yet.

How come every other organ in your body can get sick and you get sympathy, except the brain?

I have to keep reminding myself that I am their mother. Sometimes we are sitting at home and I feel like we are waiting for our mom to come home.

I've told so many lies about my age I don't know how old I am myself.

What once made you safe now drives you insane.