admiration
My father never talked about the sacrifices that the family made for me.
never talked about the sacrifices
Both within the family and without, our sisters hold up our mirrors: our images of who we are and of who we can dare to be.
I would love a family. I'm at the age where the wish for a child gets stronger. But who knows.
Family life itself, that safest, most traditional, most approved of female choices, is not a sanctuary: It is, perpetually, a dangerous place.