Silence is my forte

There is a part of my life that will always be behind a wall. A brick wall followed by a cement one followed by glass.

“She often could not articulate her thoughts; they seemed like objects glimpsed peripherally, skittish and ungraspable, splinters and fragments that would not add up to much if bundled together; they refused to stand still for examination. For this reason, she was largely silent.”

— Katherine Min, After The Falls

"Oh, they think they know. But we both know they don't"