When I got older, I chose to look at Christianity as another myth.
I see the dream and I see the nightmare, and I believe you can't have the dream without the nightmare.
At 15, I knew someone whose mother cooked macrobiotic, so I persuaded my mother to go macrobiotic with me.
Give me life, give me pain, give me myself again.
I don't feel I'm as good a mum as my mum was.
I don't choose to analyze what I have done and I think that is the right choice, because then I won't be spending my time creating.