My mind is a mess right now. Wow. What a fascinating look into Warner’s mind. I could not stop reading this. Two quotes struck me in the heart.

“And suddenly this small, battered notebook means more to me than anything I’ve ever owned.”

“It’s that terrible moment when you’re sitting so still so still because you don’t want them to see you cry but your lips won’t stop trembling and your eyes are filled to the brim with please and I beg you and please and I’m sorry and please and have mercy and maybe this time it will be different but it’s always the same. There’s no one to run to for comfort. No one on your side.”