I was born without any skin. What I mean is: I was that kid who, if her socks got scrunched up inside her shoes, would throw herself at the ground to pound with her fists and scream until she threw up. The kid who couldn’t stand certain words, certain tones of voice, certain volumes and brightnesses, flavours and textures.
What I mean when I say stories saved my life
What I mean when I say stories saved my life
What I mean when I say stories saved my life
I was born without any skin. What I mean is: I was that kid who, if her socks got scrunched up inside her shoes, would throw herself at the ground to pound with her fists and scream until she threw up. The kid who couldn’t stand certain words, certain tones of voice, certain volumes and brightnesses, flavours and textures.