Roasted brussels sprouts. Ground turkey Prego sauce on English muffins. Feed the body, feed the soul. When I was an angel I. These days I am growing to be less of an angel. I had been called selfish for most of my life and therefore bucked against it. I did not want to be that, but am now learning to be selfish every chance I get, if only so I can be properly generous to people who have earned it. Agar drinks for losing weight. Swimming every night in a warm outdoor pool in my black one-piece bathing suit. Plenty of ripe avocados and Vancouver’s hottest salt. The life is in the living and not in the waiting. Grateful: the psychoses have receded.