I’ve always been told I have a giant placenta.
I have to be in a relationship where I can say what I feel even if it’s wrong – so we can work through it.
You cannot show people only the petals and not the thorns. It’s not fair to them.
Life is hopefully long, so I don’t know what the future will bring.
I’m scared of the unknown future.
Thinking about women who can’t have their own baby, even the first baby, I’m really lucky.
Truthfully, my life is always lunacy.
Being with my family is my highest priority.
I can’t work without my family being with me.
I can’t just only be on reality TV and show everything when it’s the fairy princess, fairytale, and then not take my hits when I have to.
Food is not your best friend or enemy.
If you are wasting time and energy trying to be as much like everyone else as you can, you are throwing away something precious: your individuality. When you embrace your difference, your DNA, your look or heritage or religion or your unusual name, that’s when you start to shine.
I admire people like Warren Buffett that are donating so much money to charity.
Bravo can’t be responsible for the mental state of every single person that comes onto their network.
Depriving yourself will, ironically enough, lead to rebelling and weight gain.
In many ways, being pregnant and working were more difficult than motherhood.
I’ve often thought if I didn’t make my marriage work, I would have failed at my one true shot at happiness.
Let’s be clear, I’m a strong woman.
Never eat while doing something else, because you won’t get the satisfaction from your food and you’ll be more likely to overeat.
No matter where you are right now, no matter far along you are on your own path, don’t wait to “have it all” to celebrate. You’re never going to figure it all out. Make being happy your business, all along the way. Life can’t be one long, tough haul, with a little party at the end. What good is that? Life should be punctuated with celebrations and you have to build them into your time because being happy isn’t easy.
The house does not rest upon the ground, but upon a woman. – Mexican proverb.