I attribute the little I know to my not having been ashamed to ask for information, and to my rule of conversing with all descriptions of men on those topics that form their own peculiar professions and pursuits.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I am not ashamed of anything - not my past, not my affairs, not my body, and most definitely not my desire.
It's not about me. It's about not having to be ashamed.
I don't have any shame about the way I conducted my professional life.
I realized through my personal travels how little I know about certain conflicts, because I was too vain or self-absorbed to ask the questions. That's been the focus while I'm in my thirties - to become an accomplished woman, rather than some actress.
I'm neither embarrassed of who I am, where I come from, what I've experienced, I'm not ashamed of it.
Sure, I'm ashamed of a lot of the things I did, but at the same time, I wouldn't be the person I am today if I hadn't gone through those experiences.
I ain't a bit ashamed of anything.
I think at this stage in my life I have learned that there are any number of things that men will never know, and can never hope to know, about women.
I read so much about men who aren't what they seem, and particularly stories written by women who found out their husbands had a slew of secrets they knew nothing about.
My professional life has been a constant record of disillusion, and many things that seem wonderful to most men are the every-day commonplaces of my business.