“I can see that I imagine all kinds of rejection that never happens. I can see that I beg and plead for love that is freely offered because I somehow believe that if I don't ask for it, everyone will forget about me: I will be a little kid sent off to sleep-away camp whose parents forget to meet her at the bus when she comes back in August. Or else I think people are nice to me only to be nice to me, that they feel sorry for me because I am such a loser- as if anyone could possibly be that generous.”
Quote by Elizabeth Wurtzel
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More, Now, Again: A Memoir of Addiction
This memoir delves into the author's journey through addiction, offering an intimate look at the struggles and recovery process. more
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