I am looking at two pictures of my mother
Eric Olsen

Reading this, my hand automatically stretched to my stomach, to feel for my kicking child, to shield her but i dont know what from exactly.

Thank you for such a beautiful tribute to your mother, it makes me realise there is a thin line we tread between life and death

“Life is like carrying a message from the child you were to the old man/woman you will be. You have to make sure that this message isnt lost along the way” — read that somewhere

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