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I cut off my own hands for the promise of a cherry tree. My father never taught us better, and my mother– she was so deep in worry, keeping the world turning like the stream under a great millstone...

On feeling like you're in a "I Didn't Know I was Pregnant" teen magazine story... except it's about suddenly being in your 40s with a healthy, independent teenager who, unfortunately, can no longer validate your sense of purpose.