Tall, sandy blonde, with sort of blue eyes, skinny in places, fat in others. An average gal.

I was an escapee of childhood. I always wanted to grow up.

The argument about marriage equality will one day seem as arcane and shocking to us as the fact that Rosa Parks had to get up and go to the back of the bus.

And I haven't read a lot of blogs but if someone writes about what they care about I'm sure it's interesting.

It's an interesting thing to be in your forties and evaluate success and take ownership of some disasters and some pain and try to forgive a little bit - yourself and others.

I used to be more paranoid and stressed, constantly worrying about my Plan B. But the truth is I don't have one.

It is better to have a relationship with someone who cheats on you than with someone who does not flush the toilet.