I Don't Think He Cheated On Me.

Every Story Was Being Made Up. My True Friends Weren't The Ones Speaking. It Was People Who Never Knew Me, Making Up Stories. Even My Local Paper Put A $1,000 Bounty Out For Information About My Whereabouts.

I Have A Little Baby. She Knows Who I Am. My Friends Know. My Family Knows.

My Personal Life Was Fair Game. And That's What Hurt Me.

If We Could Have Somehow Stayed Away From The Public And The Press, It Might Have Been Different, But Every Private Issue Seemed To Be Played Out On The Front Page.

The Problem With Losing Your Anonymity Is That You Can Never Go Back.