Greg Stueve’s Reviews > Long Island Compromise > Status Update

He laughed at that: post-trauma! Anyone who named it that didn’t really understand it. There is no post. There’s only trauma. Over and over. Time moves on, but you stay there forever. No wonder there was no treatment. How do you treat what is now called your life?

… he understood that fate had always been coming for him. Remember, he didn’t not believe in God; he just hated Him. On the night of their wedding, and only that night, Zelig looked up on their drive home and gave a cursory nod to the sky.