My room has a door now

Please consider buying a key

Last week, I wrote about my life as a room with no door. It sure was a terror living my entire life as a room with no door, but I found ways to survive. I learned how to fake it.

I learned how to act like I had options — something to keep the insides in and the outsides out — some structural integrity, or at least a sliver of it. Eventually, I found ways…