When I Look Back At The Judy

The Eyebrow Pencil And False Eyelashes Were Essential; My Mother Didn't Feel Dressed Without Them.

I Have A Healthy Body, Free Of The Chemicals That Once Controlled It.

Although I Loved Liza As A Little Girl, It Would Be True To Say I Really Didn't Know Her.

In June 1968, Five Days Before My Mother's Forty -sixth Birthday, The World Fell Apart Again. Sirhan Sirhan Shot Bobby Kennedy, Who Died The Next Day. Why Were People Shooting All The Kennedys? Had The Country Gone Mad?

The One Thing I Never Questioned About My Mother Was Whether She Loved Me.