She is my mother, and yet at the same time, she is not.
He is me, and he is not.
They are them, and they are not.
There are other versions of people I know, people I knew. But how many of them will appear before it is one I know?
She is the mother to the younger version of the me you know...and yet...I wish to meet with her.
I...I do not know how to get there however...
I request your assistance...please...