For How Long Could We

Feeding My Children Is Not Like Feeding Myself: It Matters More.

I Ran Rather Than Walked, Anxious To Lose My Way. All I Wanted Was To Be Unsure.

It Can Be Challenge Enough To Have To Eat With Myself.

This Is My Heart. You Are Touching It With Your Left Hand. You Are Touching It With Your Left Hand, Not Because You Are Left-handed, Although You Might Be, But Because I Am Holding It Against My Heart. What You Are Feeling Is The Beating Of My Heart. It Is What Keeps Me Alive.

While It Is Always Possible To Wake A Person Who's Sleeping, No Amount Of Noise Will Wake A Person Who Is Pretending To Be Asleep.