The Coordinates of Loss

by Amanda Prowse

Because you will change your mind; because how you love me now at six will wane, change and become something different; and because I love you so much that the very thought of that change makes me weep . . .

Kind words or a compliment can heal, just like mean words can cut.

‘If I could have a wish, it would be to see your face every single day of my life over that breakfast table.’

That’s what being a parent is all about: loving you no matter how far away you are.’