Sublime

Anne was then transferred to the Langley Porter Clinic, in San Francisco, for two weeks. She was released with instructions to continue with her medication for a further two to three months. Whatever PKD’s motivations for this action, relations within the marriage did not improve. In his novel Now Wait for Last Year (1966), written in the autumn of

She filled her letters with descriptions of her aches and inner torments, wearing them like badges.

“Beckett, you’re her only son, and you eloped on a Tuesday afternoon.

constant fear all these years was that if anyone ever came to know all of her—the real her, the true deep essential Faye—they would not find enough stuff there to love. Hers was not a soul large enough to nourish another.