The Longing
Notice while the child holds on to the mother, there is no embrace or touch returned. This piece is about the longing for the mother who never was, who is gone, or who couldn’t show up for us as we needed.
Notice while the child holds on to the mother, there is no embrace or touch returned. This piece is about the longing for the mother who never was, who is gone, or who couldn’t show up for us as we needed.
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