But In The End It Wasn't Up

The Humming Of My Parents' Voices From Behind My Bedroom Wall, Which Throughout My Childhood Had Filled Me With A Sense Of Security, Had Now Become A Source Of Anxiety And Panic.

You Don't Understand Me. I'm A Teenager. I've Got Problems!

She Could Become A Spinster, Like Emily Dickinson, Writing Poems Full Of Dashes And Brilliance, And Never Gaining Weight.

Biology Gives You A Brain. Life Turns It Into A Mind.

Dieting Fooled You Into Thinking You Could Control Your Life.