So Today
The woman who gave birth to me died on Monday, May 11-37 years ago. It was the day after Mother's Day. Upon being told, my first thought was "Thank God that's over"---which was then followed by extreme guilt. Indeed, I wanted a mother. Just not the one that I got. And yet nearly 4 decades later I have spent the day grieving for what was and might have been.
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