I think that I find a lot of my healing out in the world.
I don't think I'm unusual in that, in my 20s, like many people, I felt invincible.
Getting on a plane is hard for me, but I do it, because travel is vital to me.
Friendships that don't fit my life anymore have faded away, and new ones have come in.
I don't only long for the thrill of being in the middle of a war, I must understand it; I must make other people understand.
We all waited on an afterlife. Only I planned to be alive for mine.