“The only being that defied the ancient standard — the standard of me first, me only, I, I, me — was a mother. A mother, in the bones of her bones, was not in balance. She gave, without ending. She thought not as an I but as a we and more often it was you, you, my darling, you. A mother protected, tipping scales, weighing odds, defying the system.”
— Apr 25, 2026 09:10PM
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