“Once I enter the realm of depression or when I am at my happiest, those are the moments of realization when I am able to look at my blessings and curses with deep understanding and become an addict all over again. A writing addict. An addict of escapism. An addict of the broken. An addict of the fixed. An addict of consistency. An addict of inconsistency. An addict of everything and nothing at all.”