From 16 years old, I wanted to have a baby, that's all I wanted.
I don't like it when people don't act on their words.
I've never worn fur, either. I'm a naturally squeamish person, and fur smells like dead animal to me.
I love babies. I love being pregnant and I loved giving birth.
I'm always the girl at the party who, within five minutes, has taken my heels off, hitched up my dress in my knickers, and probably spilt drink down my cleavage.
My childhood was colorfully anarchic and punctuated by a lot of change.