I was anorexic in the '60s and '70s, although it wasn't called anorexia then. I thought people would be nicer to me if I looked very small and delicate, so food wasn't high on my agenda. But it is now.
Life has changed. People have changed. They are more forgiving, less inclined to rush to judgment. And I have changed.
There is a land that I can go to When I have time to rest. All the people I love are there And those who love me best.
For some people, marriage may be very groovy. For me, it really isn't. I don't think it really is for most people anyway. Most people are not very happy.
I've got to where I've always wanted to be. I just feel more myself, and I've learned not to care what other people think. It's happened slowly, very slowly. But I did it.
I wish people didn't just think of me in the '60s. I'm not any era.