After the crash happened, I was so humiliated and embarrassed. I thought of Mothers Against Drunk Drivers, that they must hate me.

I don't believe things happen in vain. I believe they happen for a reason.

My body started to shut down. I got really, really ill. When you're starving yourself, you can't concentrate. I was like a walking zombie, like the walking dead. I was just consumed with what I would eat, what I wouldn't eat.

I had a very public battle with anorexia.

I'm not a religious person. I'm Catholic, so I consider myself more of a spiritual person. I believe in God.

I didn't think I was fat. I just thought I didn't need to gain any weight. But I would drop weight and then I would be comfortable with that number. Then I would lose more weight and that would become my new number.

You can stay in therapy your whole life, but you've got to live life and not talk about life.