“My entire life’s purpose, keeping Mom alive and happy, was for nothing. Because now she’s gone.
I tried desperately to understand and know my mother—what made her sad, what made her happy, and on and on and on—at the expense of ever really knowing myself. Without Mom around, I don’t know what I want. I don’t know what I need. I don’t know who I am. And I certainly don’t know what to wish for.”
— Jun 11, 2024 09:06AM
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