Abstract
In anticipation of my mother's death, I write trying to keep her with me, trying to forestall the inevitable. I write to expose the delusions I maintain, to understand how my mother measures the closeness of her death, and to face the conflictual feelings I have in her presence. Writing becomes a method for dealing what is before me.
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