My Husband and My Mother Poisoned Us and Put Us in the Ground. They Forgot One Thing: I Woke Up First
It simply became irrelevant.
Something older and fiercer than fear took the controls.
I want to be honest about what that calm was, because people have called it courage since, and it was not courage, or not the kind they mean.
I was not brave in that box.
I was more frightened than I have ever been or ever will be again — frightened at a depth I did not know a body could hold.
The calm in my voice was not the absence of that terror.