The beginnings and endings of parenting have consistently surprised me. I came into this gig as ‘mother’ entirely unprepared. I imagined when I was a young girl that it was like holding a baby doll tight under my arm, and flouncing about, enjoying the privilege of what it felt like to have something need me for its care. I think I understood it then lar…
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