A light-hearted look at some of the things I remember thinking were absolutely true:
At 22 I decided I would be single forever because I had not met a husband at university.
A 10 I thought I better save my money because no one would want to marry me.
At 22 I thought being a businesswoman and wearing suits would be fun.
I thought that drinking made me more attractive.
When I had million US dollars I thought I didn’t have enough.
At 10, I thought I was too ugly to have a boyfriend.
At 28 I thought I had ‘endodgenous’, incurable depression.
I thought I had a special talent for money.
I thought I could stop being an artist and that that was a good idea.
I thought that the rules of art careers, of trading, of finances did not apply to me.