“Healing is messy. It’s alienation. It’s detachment. It’s bat sh*t crazy. It’s jet black inky darkness. It makes you ache for the void and mundane. You want to quit everything, but you can’t. You won’t. Not now, not ever. Because even though it aches the mother of all aches, you’ve changed. Underneath all the bullsh*t, there you are. Brand new. Born again. An angel of earth who’s woken up to their cosmic mission. And you ain’t ever going back. And, there’s more like you out there. We’re waking up right next to you in the dark, wild one. So don’t worry about fixing any part of you and let your wicked shambles raise the roof on this whole thing.”

— ThugUnicorn