“I had a realization in church last year. I don’t know what Sunday it was, but I was listening to the readings a little more closely because my daughter was the reader. Well, just after my daughter finished, the priest started reading how Jesus’ body went up into heaven. A thought struck me then: That’s what has to happen to my daydream—I have to let it go up to heaven, like Jesus’ old body. It was a good dream, but it’s over! I have to stop living that dream so that I am not so damn restless and can get inside my own skin. I have every reason to be happy, but I’m not. There must be people
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