I was in my late 40s, and I started tweeting like a canary in a birdcage and assuming that, you know, people who peered into my world would admire it for the miracle I believed it to be.
Tenía casi 50 y empecé a tuitear como canario en jaula, suponiendo que, ya saben, la gente que entrara en mi mundo lo admiraría dado el milagro que yo creía ser.