Tag: Mothers

In honouring you, what I’ve chosen to destroy

Happy 70th Birthday Mama. It’s taken me days to put my thoughts to paper. I’ve wanted to write to you…Read More

the delicate smell of my mother’s life lingers

A couple times a year I take down the box of my late mother’s clothes and unpack it. Inside is…Read More

the children I never knew

Warning and apologies, this post may be very painful to read, as I share how I lost my first child…Read More

How we are remembered

A few years ago, as my children and I looked through a photo album of my childhood, we came across…Read More

centering myself

Two years ago I made a new year’s resolution to become a vegan. I’ll admit my decision had nothing to…Read More

before she was my mother

We boarded a train heading east to a place I was told I had visited as a child, but couldn’t…Read More

my mother’s blueprint for life

My mother gave me a blueprint for life, well more like conceptual drawings, with limited instructions.  I love her to…Read More

in search of my mother…

“When I called in the spring to say hello to your grandmother she told me you were coming soon. I…Read More

the day my mother died

“Dorotka, wake up,” my aunt was kneeling beside my bed. It was a single mattress on top of a box…Read More

Spilled milk

My mother went grocery shopping on Saturdays, almost always. It was the easiest time I guess with her busy work…Read More