The Memoir-Writing Process: The neglect of friends

While in obsession’s thicket—it is true—I neglected my friends.  I couldn’t talk to them while I was in this haze, this morass of yearning, this bubble, while I tried to negotiate this watery ground, palpitate this tumor of the past.

Originally posted on Monday, November 12th, 2012

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