A motherless Mother’s Day
On this, the first Mother's Day since she died in February, I reflect on the first Mother's day in living memory when I didn't send my Mom a card and flowers.
View ArticleWhy I’m nothing like – yet just like – my mother
By the end of our visit with my mother's friends at St. John's church kitchen, I waited to hear what I knew they would always say before I stood up to leave: "Carolyn, you are so much like your...
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Why Mother's Day seems to get more poignant each year since my mother's death . . .
View ArticleA Mother’s Day without my mother
A motherless Mother's Day is an oddly surreal occasion for many daughters on this special day.
View ArticleA Mother’s Day without my mother
Amid the annual countdown to bouquet sales, brunch reservations and gushy greeting cards, those of us whose mothers are no longer alive live with fading memories and fluctuating images of the woman who...
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