Nothing Prepared Me For The

A Mother Is A Story With No Beginning. That Is What Defines Her.

My Mother Never Liked Mother's Day. She Thought It Was A Fake Holiday Dreamed Up By Hallmark To Commodify Deep Sentiments That Couldn't Be Expressed With A Card.

One Of The Things About Grief Is That It Can Bring A Deeper Perspective Into Your Life; In The End, It Has, For Me, Though It's Also Brought Sorrow.

Loss Is So Paradoxical: It Is At Once Enormous And Tiny.

A Mother Is The Portal By Which You Enter The World.