One of my friends called the other. One of my best friends. There was both urgency and distress in her voice.
“Listen, I’ve got to tell you something,” she began. “And this is confidential. Do not tell anyone.” Meaning, particularly, “do not write this in the paper.” Which, of course, I would never do.
“Okay.” I stopped what I was doing in the kitchen so I could listen carefully. “What’s wrong?”
She took a deep breath. “I’m out of control. Seriously. I am out of control.”
I rolled my eyes. Read More»