I don't really think about anything too much. I live in the present. I move on. I don't think about what happened yesterday. If I think too much, it kind of freaks me out.
I'm a mother with two small children, so I don't take as much crap as I used to.
My ideal relaxation is working on upholstry. I spend hours in junk shops buying furniture. I do all the upholstery work myself, and it's like therapy.
When something that honest is said it usually needs a few minutes of silence to dissipate.
It's sad when our daddies die. Makes us one less person inside.
Having a holiday weekend without a family member felt like putting on a sweater that had an extra arm.
When you live in Texas, every single time you see snow it’s magical.
Interestingly, from an identity standpoint, what does it mean to have a disability? Pamela Anderson has more prosthetic in her body than I do and nobody calls her disabled.