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The half-life of a daughter’s grief is equal to the length of time she spent with her mother multiplied by the rest of her life.
For a partnership to endure, he once told me, one person has to be the peacemaker. Someone has to take it on the chin.
No one is all good or all bad. You can love your father because he clothed and fed you, but you can hate him because he’s a man and tragically flawed.
