My mother had a great deal of trouble with me, but I think she enjoyed it.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My mother was pretty strict. I hated it, but maybe it made me a bit more sensible.
I was clearly brought into the whole thing about acting by my mother. She loved the theater. She had a very pleasant singing voice, which she used to sing for her ladies' club.
I got a part as a chorus girl in a show called Every Sailor and I had fun doing it. Mother didn't really approve of it, through.
If my mother hadn't encouraged me, I would be nervous and feeling like I'm doing something wrong.
Mum was an amazing parent and my best pal. The tragedy of it, really, was that she died from breast cancer just as I was becoming a man, aged 17, and we were just starting to speak as adults. She was snatched away, and it felt cruel. She made me laugh.
I was happy, I wasn't beaten, and I lacked nothing. But it wasn't what people expect - it was very much sort of pinching and scraping. I don't know how my mother did it.
Mother was actually a great doer and organizer. All the special occasions were directed by mother.
I sang a song at my sister's wedding. My mother forced me into that, too. But that one felt all right.
My mom has always just been one of those people who handle adversity and challenges, and really everything, with so much grace and elegance. I saw it all the time.
I was my mother's favorite, and she'd help me with everything.