Letters to S.
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I can still see it clearly: a sunny day, the two of us standing at the gate of our home. You were waving at her, your eyes glassy, saying, “She did the best she could with what she had.” You never hid from me that your childhood wasn’t easy, especially your relationship with your mother.…
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Dear S., I’m not going to ask how you are, because I know you’re doing well.And that certainty gives me peace. Things here are much the same, but at the same time everything is changing. Maybe you know the feeling: the paradoxical rhythm of life with kids, where routines repeat, but life shifts far too…
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“Everyone you meet is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be kind. Always.” Robin Williams