Mom
“Mom, I can’t breathe.”
My daughter lives 1044 miles away.
When she said that to me on her call this afternoon, I forced myself to listen and pause.
She’s an adult, a mom. She’s also in the service industry and she’s just left work.
She told me it felt like a brick was on her chest, like it felt when she had pneumonia when she was 12 and had to be hospitalized for a week.
Everythi…
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