“I was a daughterless mother. I had nowhere to put the things a mother places on her daughter. The nail polish I used to paint our toenails hardened. Our favorite videos gathered dust. Her small apron was in a box in the attic. Her shoes - the sparkly ones, the leopard rain boots, the ballet slippers - stood in a corner.” UsedMotherDaughterRainPaintShoesBoxesCornersVideoDustBalletBootsNailsPolishHardenedSlippersAtticsLeopardsApronsNail PolishToenails Author:Ann Hood
“My cousins and I used to play Beatle wives. We all wanted to be married to Paul, but John was O.K. too. None of us wanted Ringo. Or even worse, George.” PlayWantedUsedWifeMarriedCousinBeing MarriedMy CousinRingo Book:Comfort: A Journey Through Grief Source: Comfort: A Journey Through Grief
