A doll met a clown on a Tuesday of rain, They bowed and they curtsied and swapped half a brain. The doll said, “Be careful! My head’s full of string,” The clown said, “Fantastic! Mine hums when I sing.” They danced through a puddle of yesterday’s soup, The moon took attendance; the stars formed a ...

The biggest epiphany I had was the realization that no one would save me but myself. I needed to stand up to the monsters in my brain. It fell to me to take control of my environment and decide whether to change or nourish it. No doctor or handbook existed to show the perfect way ...