Unfolding Inheritance

"I’d lived my whole life craving my mother’s approval, but I was twenty-three, setting out on my own to write stories and live a life that was mine."

Jul 1 •

"Having both of my fathers in the same room without Mama was weird. Everything was weird and had been for a while."

Jun 3 •

"I remember the darkness of Erika’s apartment, how dark the whole world felt, how scared I was."

Apr 25 •

"I couldn’t imagine the days to come when she would be around, but only faintly, her presence as flimsy as the coins’ glint."

Mar 26 •

"I was twelve and watched my mother shut herself away from the world, away from me, with no plausible explanation."

Jan 24 •

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