Losing Stan “The Man” Lee feels similar to losing Bowie or Prince in a way. He has always been a part of my life. The zayde I always wanted but never had. The difference is that he was 95; his health was waning, and we could see this coming, but that doesn’t make it any better. He’ll live on though as the narrator of many a Marvel story in my head. Excelsior! #RIPStanLee
Lexapro withdrawals are no joke. I was waiting for my pharmacy to refill, and it took forever and just being off for a couple days, I felt beyond raw and vulnerable. It felt like I was spun, but I’ve got it under control now, so there’s that.