..it’s been a while since then...initially I was broken but slowly I managed to pick up the pieces. I developed an unhealthy food obsession, put on ... lot of weight and while I have lost some, I still need to lose a lot more to get back in shape.”“Aren’t you happy with the way you look?” I asked her.“No...I am not.”“Well speaking from the point of view of a guy there is really no need. You look lovely just as you are. Guys don’t really care about women’s weights as much as you guys think we. I'd done time at Betty Ford's Rehab Center for drugs and alcohol. So, despite talent and looks, my name was mud in the industry."My manager and agent brought me a offer from a small, new production company financed by a man named David Sams. They'd never met him and neither had I. He wasn't from the industry, but that didn't matter. People in the industry weren't making me offers then. They both told me to make the deal work because it might be my only shot at a comeback. I was only. And in 1966, I decided to stay in the Navy. It so happened that one my mom's sisters came to San Diego on business. She had remained close to my dad, and knew my ship was home ported there, so she came to visit me. Aunt Tommie told me that my mom wanted to try and make amends with me, and asked if I would take leave and visit her. I had wanted to see my little brother but wasn't sure how Mom would react to it, so, I decided to go see Mom and Robert. But on the drive to Phoenix, I had many. Rajpal’s mother was around forty years of age (not young but definitely not old as well and being slim had a good strong body and only one child had she borne, so not much damage to her body) and hailed from Panjab. It so happened that once her brother visited her and when returning took Rajpal with him for two months, during the summer vacation. Opportune time, God Sent, Saroj (my friend’s mother) will be alone for two months – I could do wonders for myself. So I visited her every day both.