I was very much a tough New York street kid. I went to a school where you had to learn how to get along with everybody or fight with everybody, and I did my fair share of both.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I was dyslexic and uneducated and left school at 14. I grew up in Finsbury Park, which was a pretty bad place where you had to fight and be beaten. It was just a constant roundabout of violence.
I'm an L.A. girl who became a tough New York cop.
I had a fistfight with every kid on my block. I got about fifteen broken noses to prove it. Part of it was also because I was always drawing, and I always had an artist portfolio with me. But I was a tough kid. I won their respect.
I think I felt like a regular kid. Growing up in New York, I never felt I was a big deal.
New York City is a very tough place. I'm tough, too. When people give me a punch in the nose, I react by getting even tougher.
Though I was not a belligerent kid, I do not think I ever passed up a good opportunity to fight.
I grew up in a pretty tough neighborhood.
I was a sickly child, not very strong physically. I wasn't really the greatest in school. I didn't really excel in anything particularly. But I was happy with who I was.
I was at a public school until I was in sixth grade when I moved to New York.
I wasn't a fighting kid or a causing-trouble kid. I was just one of those cheeky, crazy kids running around.