“When a daughter looses a mother, the intervals between grief responses lengthen over time, but her longing never disappears. It always hovers at the edge of her awareness, prepared to surface at any time and any place, in the least expected ways. This isn’t pathological. it’s normal. It’s why you find yourself at twenty-five, or thirty-four or forty six, unwrapping a present, or walking down an aisle or crossing a busy street doubled over and missing your mother because she died when you were seventeen”
Hope Edelman (via k8ofspades)












