“As though all singularly possessed, we each looked down at our babies' faces, dimpling and delicate and so new, and thought, I wouldn't change a thing. Because I was this child's mother, and all of me — sun and moon, sea and sky, body and bone — would forever stand in the wild truth that I could be mother and child and freed, all at once.”
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Leila Mottley,
The Girls Who Grew Big