After The Fifth Paragraph
May 18, 2007 I don't like writing about my mom. In the whole course of my blogging life (spanning two years), I haven't written a single post about her. Sure I've started countless first paragraphs but I had to stop every time—I start crying before I key in the second paragraph. I love her too much that trying to write about her brings too many words to the tips of my fingers, too many emotions that overload my hypothalamus and some stray tears to my eyes. So I end up not writing anything.
I'll try to change that now.
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