the history of love

Jul 22, 2013 22:07

My son was born into stormy times, between two bereavements, at the end of a month of immense financial and social stress. His birth was attended by anxious ghosts from the past- a hovering family anxiety and the ghosts of the lost boys, uncles and great-uncles and my stillborn brothers. We were thrilled and ecstatic at his safe arrival, riding the ( Read more... )

parenthood, introspection

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meepettemu July 23 2013, 06:38:09 UTC
How beautiful. I think that she looks like you, and I do love the way you write.

I went to Facebook yesterday to say 'happy birthday' and got distracted by the shininess that is the Internet, so i hope that you had a lovely day :)

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lebeautemps July 23 2013, 10:44:34 UTC
I love these posts. The "Let us pray" comment had me giggling.

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biascut July 24 2013, 10:03:56 UTC
I love, love, love that last picture. It's such a brilliant mixture of delight and mischief and gotcha and happiness.

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prophetessamy July 26 2013, 18:58:35 UTC
I am so loving this with all my mommy and literary heart.

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