Every day I will write the very beginning of a story, a paragraph or a whole page, without worrying about where it might lead. "Nulla dies sine linea," I hope!
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Assuming that you one day become a parent, what one thing do you hope to teach your children?
I am shadowed by the ghost of my unconceived daughter. She was never born, nor even a glimmering. There was no opportunity, nor time enough, nor even retrospect opportunity. She wasn't, except in my wishes for myself and for her. Her name is Alaura. She is my daughter who never was. She missed all that I would teach her, and I missed all that she would give me. My body is unchanged, except by time. My legacy is mine and mine alone. I will not create life to remember me. I am only here to remember. And I remember my daughter who never was.
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