We're all crazy. What's your specific form of crazy?
I always work from an outline.
Part of me could do it. Run off and get married. But another part... Another part of me wondered if I could really trust anyone. If all relationships were all doomed.
When you go on vacation with people, you learn a lot about them.
Yup, believe it: I was born on March 28, yet my name is April.
No one was perfect. But we all did the best we could. I guessed you had to forgive when you could, move on when you couldn't, and love your family and friends for who they were instead of punishing them for who they weren't.