Let me be unfostered & gather my knees in the dawn. Let me say the people I love to touch & hug are nobody, & that does not make me stranger than a girl with parents who want her. Every daughter has the right to have a family. To have parents who love & care for her. My daughter, how do I raise you right?
Sylvia Chan, “My Daughter The Hefty Kid,” published in Cloud Rodeo






