Between Two Kingdoms: A Memoir of a Life Interrupted
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Read between October 27 - November 15, 2025
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But the thing about being in love is that you can be anywhere and it feels like an adventure.
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Finding the silver lining felt like part of the punishment.
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Meaning is not found in the material realm—dinner, jazz, cocktails, conversation or whatever. Meaning is what’s left when everything else is stripped away.
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I didn’t want to be anyone’s good deed of the week.
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This is the curse of the mixed child who grows up betwixt cultures and countries, creeds and customs: too white, too brown, too exotically named, too ambiguously other to ever fully belong anywhere.
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I want to cauterize my grief. I want to burn down my past and to clear land for new growth. This, I think, is how I will start anew.
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the world breaks every one and afterward many are strong at the broken places”—is
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We call those who have lost their spouses “widows” and children who have lost their parents “orphans,” but there is no word in the English language to describe a parent who loses a child.
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To witness your child’s death is a hell too heavy for the fabric of language.
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It is the certainty of never that hurts most.
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To be young and sick was unfair, so much so that it had felt unbearable in moments.
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Untamed fear consumes you, becomes you, until what you are most afraid of turns alive.
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But in the end, it wasn’t the illness that had driven him away; it was me.
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No one catcalled as my mother rolled me down the street in a wheelchair. No one’s eyes roved over my skeletal silhouette, unless it was to do a double take at the catheter tubes poking out from above my neckline. If anything, people averted their eyes.
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“Forgiveness is a refusal to armor your own heart—a
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Right now, I am no redwood. I am a speck, a spore surfing the breeze, directionless and susceptible, blown any which way, without the faintest clue about where I’ll land.
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sometimes all you can do is show up. And when things are hard, to keep on showing up.
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I needed to believe that when your life has become a cage, you can loosen the bars and reclaim your freedom.