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

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

There are so many ebbs and flows in life, but when you're raising small children, your family means everything.

Even, today, when people tell me I'm beautiful, I do not believe a word of it.

I had to go to a mirror and look at it. I couldn't picture myself in my own head. I had no image beyond a stick figure. I wasn't a mean person as a kid, or dumb, and something has to be said to justify excluding you.

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

Fun wouldn't be the right word... it was the most difficult, challenging, physical, extraordinary stretch I've ever had to make, in all those wild regards.