“A void in my chest was beginning to fill with anger. Quiet, defeated anger that guaranteed me the right to my hurt,… — Rachel Sontag Anger Copy Share Image
“I was lonely. I felt it deeply and permanently, that this state of being on my own might never disappear. But I… — Rachel Sontag Alone Copy Share Image
“Once I could see Mom for who she was, and not the mother she had failed to be, I'd be able to… — Rachel Sontag Mother Copy Share Image
