“Thoughtful, innovative, this mother was; she always had the solution. So on the stickiest of nights, when the varnished wood chairs sweated and moths panted against my window screen, I would crawl into my smooth white bed of ice cream.” — Sarah Beth Martin Copy Share Image
“It was strange letting her body do such things, while her mind hovered outside somewhere, just on the outside of her skull. Strange for things to be fuzzy, always out of reach, whether doorknobs or flowers or her own baby.… — Sarah Beth Martin Copy Share Image
“Thoughtful, innovative, this mother was; she always had the solution. So on the stickiest of nights, when the varnished wood chairs sweated and moths… — Sarah Beth Martin Copy Share Image
“It was strange letting her body do such things, while her mind hovered outside somewhere, just on the outside of her skull. Strange for… — Sarah Beth Martin Copy Share Image
