“You can do it. I know you can. I can’t wait to read the book you write,” he said.
I froze. It was an ice-cold moment of clarity. Those were rare at that point in my life. Most of the time my brain felt fuzzy, overheated, crowded with voices.
This felt like I’d done one of those polar plunge challenges, cutting a hole in ice and dropping into the freezing…
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