A Conversation With My 20 Year Old Self

My brother Michael and me, 1982

What would I say to my 20 year old self? The things I needed to hear are countless. The problem is she wouldn't listen to me - or anyone, really -  because she didn't like to get advice, and she hated criticism. She was very sensitive, that girl. At 20, she was a confused mix of arrogance and anxiety, independence and neediness. She was a lot of fun, but then something … [Read more...]