"Everyone is flailing through this life without an owner's manual, with whatever modicum of grace and good humor we can manage.

Most of me was glad when my mother died. She was a handful, but not in a cute, festive way. More in a life-threatening way, that had caused me a long time ago to give up all hope of ever feeling good ...
Most of me was glad when my mother died. She was a handful, but not in a cute, festive way. More in ...
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