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“I will never understand where your penchant for ugliness comes from. Seems like you have enough of that in your life without deliberately seeking it out.”
Every tragedy that happens in the world happens to my mother, and this more than anything about her turns my stomach.
I’ve always been partial to the image of liquor as lubrication - a layer of protection from all the sharp thoughts in your head.
“I just think some women aren’t made to be mothers. And some women aren’t made to be daughters.”
A child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.
