“The truth is technical, clinical, not well understood. Essentially, somewhere behind my overactive, often dysfunctional frontal lobe, my hippocampus is getting hot, and in the back of my brain, deep inside the little, almond-shaped amygdala, flashes of light are igniting… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“All the major players were our clients. I had handled the conflicting demands, pacified the volatile tempers, and anticipated and circumvented the irrational tantrums.… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“Because every day when I wake up, the clouds gather, a little darker each day, and I feel less and less equipped to do… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“I do not believe in God. Instead I believe in the power of Family. And occasionally, when I’m feeling optimistic, in free will. But… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“No, not just because it’s okay for boys to cry too. But because, Greyson, you are very lucky. Not everyone can feel things as… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“I cannot pretend to be the person they think I am for one more day. Slowly, over time, like wallpaper, the face I have… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“Everybody’s gotta have somebody to step on. Makes ’em feel important.” — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“The truth is technical, clinical, not well understood. Essentially, somewhere behind my overactive, often dysfunctional frontal lobe, my hippocampus is getting hot, and in… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“I do not believe in God. Instead I believe in the power of Family. And occasionally, when I'm feeling optimistic, in free will. But… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“Everybody's gotta have somebody to step on. Makes 'em feel important.' 'But there have to be better, more productive ways of proving your worth… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“Not everyone can feel things as deeply as you. Most people, their feelings are ... bland, tasteless. They'll never understand what it's like to… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
“Okay, Pop. Well, I’ll call you tonight then.” I walked out of the room backward, smiling cheerfully until I was sure he couldn’t see… — Juliann Garey Copy Share Image
