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And the gloves are off. Who will win the ratings battle between The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills versus The Real Housewives of New York City this ...
The past year was filled with nonstop reality TV weight loss drama, a smattering of Photoshopping debacles and some bonafide plus-sized model love.
One of the keys to successful parenting and laying a strong foundation for a child, is parental involvement. Although Bethenny is a business wonder woman, she still finds time for reading to her daughter.
The ladies of New Jersey, New York, Orange County, Atlanta and DC might not have much in common (Countess de Lesseps and Kim Zolciak don't exactly seem like they'd be best buds) but one thing they do share is a dream. A dream to be lean.
Paul Wharton was our neighbor.. like any good neighbors, that's just what we did. We decided we would go over to him and invite him. Unbelievable, but even more so was that he accepted.
When my book was published, I thought it was the end of a long, twisty and crazy four year journey. Only I was wrong about that. What looked like the end was really the beginning.
I get it -- weight loss shows make for good television. High ratings and high advertising revenue are important. But they're not the only things that are important.
Being 30 and unemployed isn't what I'm really worried about -- it's the fact that I'm on my way to becoming a sad Bravo special myself. A Real Unemployed Loser of Long Island.
When I was invited to attend the opening of a new wing of the hotel chain beaches in Turks & Caicos, I was truthfully excited about the complimentary ...
I enjoyed one mint julep per day at the track and loved it. Nothing is forbidden, but the old me would have had three.
I've suffered. I've worked. I've paid and I've gambled. At this stage of the game, I'd rather take my hard-earned paycheck and store it away.
I'm thin and marketing health and wellness and I feel a bit out of shape. So what do I do? What I do is know that this will pass, and when I have a minute, I run and squeeze in a yoga class.
I find it liberating to admit my age, to not define myself by my looks, to admit that I had to work to be "naturally thin."
Every time I have made a decision from love and truth, I have soared. Every time I have closed a door I was afraid to close but knew I should, a greater door opened.
Regarding my writing "Naturally Thin," I never thought I would write a book, it simply was a revelation and an unshackling from endless dieting that I had experienced.
