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Book clubs have never made sense to me. Books are where I go to escape people.
don’t feel a personal connection with most other parents I meet. They seem part of some secret club I never learned about and like their whole identity is parenthood. I guess I’m suffering some maternal imposter syndrome,
someone whose one grace in life were books which could be opened and immediately beautifully thankfully eliminate my own existence,
