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One year later, after searching for six years, I find my first mother, Gloria. She is already dead. It is my second mother who reminds me grieving is a skill I possess, who reminds me of all I’ve survived in my life. My second mother — my mom — who shows me how to go on when going on feels impossible.
Mindy Stern
Christiana White
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