That’s the version some people have and I have never corrected it because it’s easier than the real one.

The real one is that I had six children before I was thirty and I stopped being a person, and instead of saying that out loud to somebody I did something unforgivable with a man who made me feel like a person again.

That is the whole reason.

There isn’t a better one underneath.

From the same month:

Don’t let anybody tell you it was about money.

It was about me.