“Don’t worry, darling. There’s a little bit of heaven on earth with your name on it, and you’ll find it. You’ll see.”

A movement doesn’t just happen.

This week I spoke at the United Nations

Thank you for walking with me.

I have my one beautiful life, and it only happens one beautiful day at a time.

Aren’t we all children, big and small, trying to muddle through this deeply intense, sometimes scary, and very absurd thing we call life?

Thank you for walking with me.

Love is the force underlying all things.

I am on a mission to start a worldwide movement of visible, abstinence-based recovery, especially in women.

The way I see it, we need each other more than ever.

A few days ago I was sitting at the bottom of my mother's garden drinking a coffee, and I began talking to Amy Poehler.

I love writing to you.

Here is how a joke works…

Chapters end and new ones begin. And so here I am…

It's Monday morning, I have done London and Brighton in one weekend, and I'm about to travel back to the West Country for more fields and family time.

I am walking through fear.

Since landing, I have been pinballing up and down the country

What choice do we really have?

I keep asking myself — why am I leaving a beautiful community of people who have walked beside me? Loved me? What is being asked of me?

Here I am, dropping a little love into your world — plop.