“Way back when I was four, I became increasingly sickly and spiritless. My mother took me to the doctor, who poked and prodded and deliberated. In the end, he pronounced, "She's depressed." Depressed at four years old. Why? No one… — Alisa Smith Copy Share Image
“Did he really want to know? That at any given moment I see everyday life as only _this big_, the space between my finger… — Alisa Smith Copy Share Image
“Way back when I was four, I became increasingly sickly and spiritless. My mother took me to the doctor, who poked and prodded and… — Alisa Smith Copy Share Image
