“Reece keeps trying to put the pieces back together without having any idea what’s causing me to break.” — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“I just love that feeling when things are about to change. Like when you know that in a few seconds you're going to do… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“I don't know why, but I didn't want her to call me Dick anymore. It was feeling kind of fake. 'Maybe we should use… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“Maybe it's like free-falling. You feel like you'd rather do anything than face it, but once you do it you realize it's the best… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“Me too. Do you want to meet me at the golf course after you get off work tomorrow? Then we can see each other… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“Three days later, Mrs. Dalloway was in the hall, blocking the classroom door. 'Hi there, Dick. Are you prone to seizures?' 'Uh, no.' Thirty… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“As I grabbed my cocoa, chocolate ran down my hand. "This makes me feel like a five-year-old," I said, licking it off. "If I… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
“I don’t know how to fix this, or if it can be fixed. There’s too much to say. Too much I don’t know how… — Mindi Scott Copy Share Image
