sometimes I get asks or emails that remind me how effing hard it was to be twelve or fifteen or...

sometimes I get asks or emails that remind me how effing hard it was to be twelve or fifteen or eighteen and I just want to make everyone cocoa and tuck them into bed and tell them it’s going to be all right.

I made so many mistakes and took so many wrong turns and ended up at the bottom of a well so dark I thought I’d never climb out. But I did. And you will too.