You lose the known package of your nice organized self almost instantly here. Overeating is one way back, the way it is at funerals at home.

“This is where I liked to be when I was hangover or coming down off a cocaine bi…”

“In a library, you can find small miracles and truth, and you might find somethi…”

“But when someone enters that valley with you, that mud, it somehow saves you ag…”

“It's so awful, attacking your child. It's the worse thing I know, to shout loud…”