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43 pages, Paperback
Published January 1, 2016
Nothing prepared you for who you would be on the other side of the birth you were prepared for so meticulously. A mother should reassure, but a mother working blind, working in trajectories of hope, extrapolations from ideals of the mother she would like to be – a mother so precariously equipped was likely to scare anyone off. What an unappealing prospect for the baby. It seemed dangerous even to her
Love was a fact, love existed, even when it didn’t reach another person. There was a love in that solitary moment on the flat roof with the unlit lanterns. It was hers to remember, to keep, to give