I’ve been thinking about legacy: what one generation passes to the next, individually and collectively.
My road trip with Mom kicked this train of thought into high gear. More than ever, I was cognizant of myself as daughter, mother, and… self. Childhood memories merged with thoughts of parenting my daughter, which swirled into a poignant awareness of th…
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