The story of my parent’s courtship … a mafia man, a cop, and 25 cases of government eggs
"Just for this hour, I invite my real self forward to speak her pain, anger, love, and loss. After I write, I feel calmer, healthier, and stronger. Every time I fling an internal demon onto the blank page, that demon turns out to be much less scary than I thought she was. I am becoming less afraid of myself." –Glennon Doyle
