I have OCD, which is not fun. I have to be incredibly tidy and organized or it messes with my mind and switches off on me.

She's very private, but she was incredibly helpful to me,

I had big dreams when I came here, but this is an incredibly amazing gift, ... If somebody had told me then that this would have happened one day, I would have laughed in their face.

Countries and states which have capital punishment have a much higher rate of murder and crime than countries that do not, so that makes sense to me, and the moral question - I struggle with it morally.

Yet there's a hunger in me still. I'm like only beginning. I feel like I still have so much to learn.

I can only hope to be 10 percent of the mom mine was to me. She encouraged me to be confident and enjoy life. That's what I want for my son.