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Fame Messed Me Up More Than Porn Ever Did.
There’s a word for what I experienced: Trauma.
There’s a word for what I experienced: Trauma.
Addiction doesn’t start when you bring the bottle to your lips or fire up your laptop; it started hours or days before that moment.
It’s not just ornaments we hang on the tree every year…
There was the wild night in Paraty dancing behind the Gecko Chill Bar, which ended with me running five miles barefoot along the river and collapsing on the front steps of a cathedral on the edge of town.
“I shouldn’t have even come out here tonight,” she cried, shivering in Chicago’s winter. Maggie had come out tonight looking for a hookup.




