There’s no escaping childhood. I mean that in the literal sense — to be a child is to wake up each day with people you didn’t choose, in a place you didn’t choose, in a time you didn’t choose. Maybe…

There’s no escaping childhood. I mean that in the literal sense — to be a child is to wake up each day with people you didn’t choose, in a place you didn’t choose, in a time you didn’t choose. Maybe…