I don't know if my mother was a narcissist - or bi-polar or borderline. Those were words she tossed around over the years.
Ariel GoreThe first person who ever told me that happiness was work was this manic-depressive artist I knew when I was in my 20s. I was like, 'What are you talking about? Happiness just happens. That's even the root of that word. How could it be work?
Ariel Gore