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How lucky we are, when we’re spared what we think we want!
What had most mortified me, what I had to flee, was that she sounded not only unfeeling and narcissistic but just like me.
not only love but bravery, if they are not in many respects the same thing.
Throughout, I made a concerted effort to act normal, which, along with trying to have fun and trying to be a good mother, we can now add to our list of projects that are inherently doomed.
