I have never felt further from a former version of myself as I do now, here, today.
The back was nothing but a web of elastic straps, and the front wasn’t low-cut as much as it was nonexistent.
Don’t Write Alone
| Writing Life
This was the pact I made with my now and future self: to become the most successful writer that it was possible to be.
“The undefined, complicated, unresolved trauma makes us messy—how do we tell our story without an ending?”