“Who was that woman shouting gibberish and thrusting her umbrella into the sky in entrance of her beloved’s home? That was not me pretending to be loopy. That was me being loopy.”
On this week’s Trendy Love essay, “My 11-Year Relationship That Never Happened,” Teresa Riordan describes how an uncommon later-in-life psychosis satisfied her not solely that she and her neighbors had been passionate lovers, but in addition that they had been chargeable for saving the world.
