Desert of the New

Stop running long enough and the demons will catch up.When I moved to Paris I thought I was chasing a dream: the infamously people-centered French lifestyle filled with good food, better wine, and long chats on open terraces. What I didn't realize was that while I was doing the chasing, I was also being chased.The last time I wrote a memoir, I hadn't even started therapy. It's amazing how much can...