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Silence is what fills the gap between my mother and me. All of the things we haven’t said to each other, because it’s too painful to articulate. What I want to say: I need you to believe me. I need you to listen. I need you. What I say: nothing. Nothing until I say everything. But articulating what happened isn’t enough. She’s still married to him. The gap widens.
What My Mother and I Don't Talk About: Fifteen Writers Break the Silence (What We Don't Talk About)
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