At My Mother’s Funeral, A Recognition That Rewrote My Love Story

about her making excuses for the betrayal.”

“And seeing Natalie pretend we’re just two sisters mourning our mother, like we have a normal relationship…” I continued, my voice breaking.

Michael held me tightly, understanding there were no words adequate to resolve such complex, contradictory emotions.

“You don’t have to reconcile all those feelings right continue reading …