"My daughter is a prostitute," my Mother announces flatly in her thick Russian accent as she enters my bedroom and sinks slowly down to the floor, glass of wine shaking in her hand
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Mostly fineantithestasiaFebruary 20 2009, 21:08:07 UTC
Like I said, we're okay now. I just saw her two days ago and she helped me with my taxes and citizenship. I am a bit worried about her, though, because I can tell she's still coming to grips with it -- to her, it is still a personal tragedy.
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There's nothing about a situation like that... noting at ALL that doesn't tear you up inside.
*leaves you a couple of cookies*
I hope you're doing okay. Stuff like that is NEVER easy...
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