Dear Mother,
Today I tried to make sense of my decision to have a career and not to have children. A few days ago I wrote in my blog about it. Right now I have neither career nor children. I am too confused to decide if I should care about either. So probably I'll just get up tomorrow and see what happens. I wish I could have explained better to you when you were here, why I wasn't going to be like you. But now, it seems I resemble you more every day. Maybe some afternoon I too will lay down for a nap and never wake up. Oh Mom! I miss you. (H.P. 1915-1991)
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