It’s 4am and I’m awake because the stupid cat was at our door, mistakenly left out. The words are there, too, keeping me from sleep. I return the cat to her room, across the house, and shut the door this time, then lie back in bed. Still, the words won’t leave. “Mom, can we die … Continue reading Five Years Of Motherhood: A Cat, Co-Sleeping, And Mortality
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