I was 25 when my first husband walked out of the house and left me with a 10-month-old. And a house payment and a car payment. But suffice it to say I have a lot of love in my life.
I was attracted to the bad boys, the troublemakers. You know, the ones that were really cute but didn't come home. So I have a couple of failed marriages under my belt, but that's OK.
I never in a million bazillion trillion years imagined that my life would have this many layers of love and richness.
When someone is on the phone telling me a story, I'm hearing the soundtrack that goes with it.
I think the saddest thing in the world will be for people who face their death and realize they never lived. That won't be me.
After we air the call, it's gone. I always thought, 'What a waste.' That's such a powerful story, and there's no way to revisit it or share it.