
Hell is you! I’m really flabbergasted at how hyperactive my littlest pup is. For real. And honestly, I’m glad he isn’t like me. I was diagnosed with severe autism, and even now I can only sit in a W‑position. I was scared of everything, freaked out by the smallest things. People around me during childhood…

We always seem to have a beginning. The religious texts all start there—“In the beginning,” they say. The dawn of creation. The day the world begins. Our birthday. But no one ever talks about the ending. Or how we carry ourselves through the in-between. Let me say this plainly: I’m not trying to sound superior,…