“Imagine if every single time you got on your bike, you had to worry that the wheels would come off. And every time you ride, they do. But you still have to ride. Every day. And then you have to watch everyone watch you as the bike goes to pieces underneath you. With everyone thinking that it’s your fault and you’re the worst bike rider in the world.” “Why in the world are you talking about bikes and wheels coming off?” “My brain,” I say, leaning my forehead against the cold wall. “My brain will never do what I want it to do.” “C’mon. It’s not like your brain is broken. So you’re not the best
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