From time to time I'll look back through the personal journals I've scribbled in throughout my life the keepers of my raw thoughts and emotions. The words poured forth after my dad died when I went through a divorce and after I was diagnosed with breast cancer. There are so many what-ifs scribbled on those pages.
I'm writing a book and working on my one-woman show Learning To Be Human.
The only people you can really share certain things with in secret are your...
This house was our dream-the gardens the study even the swimming pool. Even...
My goal was not to be famous or rich but to be good at what I did. And that...
There are things that you cannot talk to your mother and father about there...
We were learning together. We'd go to various clinics and try to learn as...
No amount of study or learning will make a man a leader unless he has the...
For me French is so rich and so sacred that learning it is like learning a...
For a small child there is no division between playing and learning between...
Father in spite of all this spending of money in learning Latin I will be a...
I have never forgotten my days as an Eagle Scout. I didn't know it at the...
When Honor's sun declines and Wealth takes wings Then Learning shines the...
Learning while at school that the charge for the education of girls was the...
Learning disabilities cannot be cured but they can be treated successfully...