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.

I am bundle of nerves riddled with irrational fears.

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.

I have a really, really strong work ethic and I learned that from my dad because my dad was a workaholic but he always had even more time for us. As hard as he would work, he always made the time. So it's just about balancing family, I think, and work - and giving everything 100%. And that's what he taught me.

I'm eating healthy, I just have a crazy lifestyle.

My whole life story is kind of a backhanded compliment.

I've been a target my entire life. At this point, there's nothing anyone can say that will faze me. Bring it on!