How are you unwell?”
I tell him I cry easily, laugh easily, get angry easily. I get overwhelmed.
“That’s a sickness?”
I ask him what he would call it.
“Histrionics,” he says. “What do you do for it?”
I tell him I write books.
From The Golden Mean By Annabel Lyon (which just went on my to read list) via Liz Danzico of Bobulate who also dropped a reference to Pittsburgh’s Caliban’s Book Shop
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