Fear Doesn't Shut You Down; It Wakes

He's One Of The Last Friends I Have," She Says, Her Voice Breaking. "i Don't Know If I'll Ever Be Able To Look At You The Same Way Again.

Guilt [is] A Tool, Rather Than A Weapon Against The Self.

I Am Afraid Of Her, Afraid Of What She Says-and Thrilled By It Too, Because It Means I Don't Have To Accept That I Am Smaller Than I Once Believed.

I've Done Without Doing Things, Like Sleeping And Eating, But I Need To Write.

But Now, I Am Also Learning This: We Can Be Mended. We Mend Each Other.