Creating a Fractured Whole: Megan Culhane Galbraith’s The Guild of the Infant Saviour
To have lost, found, and then lost again seems especially wrenching, a kind of unmothering.
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Join NOW!To have lost, found, and then lost again seems especially wrenching, a kind of unmothering.
...moreI searched in its beady eyes and tried to find a motherly warmth.
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...moreThe singular, unavoidable truth about adoption is that it requires the undoing of one family so that another one can come into being.
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