No Mother Should Lose Her Child.

We Were A Family That Made Our Halloween Costumes. Or, More Accurately, My Mother Made Them. She Took No Suggestions Or Advice. Halloween Costumes Were Her Territory. She Was The Brain Behind My Brothers Winning Girl Costume, Stuffing Her Own Bra With Newspapers For Him To Wear Under A Cashmere Sweater And Smearing Red Lipstick On His Lips.

No One Can Write Like Cheryl Strayed.

No Mother Should Lose Her Child.

Time Doesn't Heal, I Had Learned, It Just Keeps Moving. And It Takes Us With It.

Don't Waste Your One Beautiful Life.