I have a life. My kids don't run my house.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I've worked too hard all my life to have my kids control my life.
When I'm not working, my time is really about my children.
I don't have any kids of my own.
My children are my whole life.
My kids don't go back and forth; none of this 50/50 time with the mums and dads. My children live with me; that is it.
I didn't have time for my children much. I wasn't a very good parent; I had a pretty unhappy home life.
I don't even know how it is to have a home. I feel like an orphan or something.
I hardly even leave my own house.
Now I'm starting, relatively, to think straight again. I live one day at a time, one hour at a time. What makes it all worthwhile is my children.
Home life's great, man. The kids are great, happy and healthy. I've reached this sort of wonderful precipice.