Category Archives: Prologue

I never felt like anyone other than me or a form of me (one bad day early on I thought I was everyone but me), my sane self, at the core. I ended up at the hospital because of that … Continue reading →

During my first thirty years of existence I was the normal person next door.  Raised in an upper-middle class household in Toronto, I was the middle of five children. I went to private school, then university, as was expected of … Continue reading →