America's A Very Traumatized Society.

In My Life, Anyway, Anytime That I Judge Something To Be Rigidly Right Or Wrong, It Comes From Fear.

So Forgive Me, Love, If I Cry In Your Shower. So Forgive Me, Love, For The Salt In Your Bed. So Forgive Me, Love, If I Cry All Afternoon.

It's Not Hard To Feel Afraid And Insecure. I Still Fight An Inner-critic Voice, Definitely. I Hear It A Lot.

The More I Know The Less Tortured I Am.

What's That Line From Ts Eliot? To Arrive At The Place Where You Started, But To Know It For The First Time. I'm Able To Write About A Breakup From A Different Place. Same Brokenness. Same Rock-bottom. But A Little More Informed, Now I'm Older. Thank God For Growing Up.