Arrival
My mother came to America wearing all the gold she had to her name.
Seeing that Mama’s back is to the table, I snag another milk-cake off the appetizer…
My father had to type and print out a set of very detailed instructions so that my mother would be able to navigate our…
This is a pressure I will never relieve. I was born with it, as the eldest in my family. It is the pressure of sacrifice. They…
WHAT IS DAUGHTERHOOD
WHEN I AM THEY/THEM/THEIR
FLOATING BACK TO YOU