I was dressed and ready to drive to the studio where I hosted a morning TV show. Before leaving the house, I had to take the trash to the curb for collection. As I neared the end of my driveway, I tripped and fell.
I hit the pavement so hard that my hands and knees were bleeding.
I went back into the house and, feeling sorry for myself, I was just about to cry.
I thought, “Denise, you have a choice.… Read More