I'm lucky that I have such a hands on husband.

When a marriage fails, the story of the relationship changes. The best parts, the parts that made you think getting married was a good idea, fade from memory.

There are days when I struggle with wanting to be a full-time, stay-at-home mom, and feeling guilty about that because I work.

I do have odd habits. I check under my bed every night for the bogeyman. That's just a little thing, though.

All it takes is for one person to say you’re ugly, and you’re like, I guess I’m ugly. And that was it.

I need to work to support my family.

Sometimes, when I'm alone, I put on six inch heels and wear nothing else and dance around in front of the mirror and do my little stripper dance.