The Most Important Piece I’ve Ever Written | Only Once
A story of the role of friendship in crisis
I want to share my favourite thing I’ve ever written. It’s a story about an unlikely friendship that brought laughter and love into my life during the three months I spent in rehab.
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Writing and reporting on addiction, mental illness, and the systems that shape us
The slow work of a novel about institutions, eugenics, and the aftershocks of state control—set in a rehab that used to be a psychopaedic hospital
Developing courses that use writing as a tool for mental health
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More vulnerable, intimate essays
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