"She's as wild as a caged animal. Try again in a few days."
April 23, 2015 11:59 AM Subscribe
My mother is like another country I used to live in, familiar but no longer a place I call home. When I visit, I don't stay long; dysfunction is the official language, the terrain is a desert of constantly shifting emotions, and the weather is grey when it's not dark and stormy. Estrangement is so much easier.
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