August 2010
36 posts
September
My little girl started school today. Step one toward her Ph.D. Her hair was combed her socks were clean, But, where does that leave me.
I called her my own baby darling. Can I still say that she is my own? She told me she wasn’t a baby. At least now she’s not mine alone.
She belongs to teachers and textbooks, To chalkboards and schoolmates and rules. Do mothers of all...
