I Don't Go By The Rule Book...

My Husband Asked For The Separation And I Supported It. We Had Struggled To Keep It Going, But Obviously We'd Both Run Out Of Steam.

No One Sat Me Down With A Piece Of Paper And Said, This Is What Is Expected Of You. But... I'm Lucky Enough In The Fact That I Have Found My Role... I Love Being With People.

Death Doesn't Frighten Me.

I Went To The Top Lady, The Queen, Sobbing And I Said, ''what Do I Do? I'm Coming To You, What Do I Do?''and She Said, ''i Don't Know What You Should Do, Charles Is Hopeless''. And That Was It, That Was Help.

They Say It Is Better To Be Poor And Happy Than Rich And Miserable, But How About A Compromise Like Moderately Rich And Just Moody?