Mothers and Daughters

I won't break all the cycles.

On accepting my imperfect marriage.

Mar 27 •

The world rearranges itself in response to death.

In the wake of my mom’s passing, the universe has rearranged and offered up this precious tidbit. A memory stored away for the perfect moment.

Jan 25, 2023 •

Birthdays are for remembering our connection to the mother

The body remembers what the conscious mind forgets. I stare at her picture on my altar. I breathe her in. It is our day. How shall we honor this…

Feb 11, 2022 •

I wish I sat with my mother

On grief, mother-daughters, and imaginary fairy godmothers.

Jan 20, 2022 •

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