Tomorrow, it will be ten years. On August 9, 2013, I woke up in my childhood bedroom in Carmel. I ate the breakfast my mother made, but lied when she asked if I had taken my many medications. I wanted to be able to walk and think, not spend the day somnolent in front of CNN.
Ten Years on from “that Twitter Meltdown”
Ten Years on from “that Twitter Meltdown”
Ten Years on from “that Twitter Meltdown”
Tomorrow, it will be ten years. On August 9, 2013, I woke up in my childhood bedroom in Carmel. I ate the breakfast my mother made, but lied when she asked if I had taken my many medications. I wanted to be able to walk and think, not spend the day somnolent in front of CNN.