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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=576508" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Good Daughter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">having made her way out of the nest <br>having made something of herself<br>she rubs elbows with some of the city's finest lawyers<br>balancing her own practice with a sad attempt at having a social life-<br>she calls home to her mother, <br>whom she visits every weekend upstate, <br>doing her grocery shopping &<br>doing whatever she can for her, <br>the whole while listening to a constant critique of<br>where she should be at the age that she is-<br>her mother insists that her daughter will not stay young forever, <br>saying she has no fashion sense, <br>always points out that she should try to go to the gym more often &<br>never ceasing to make time to moan about wishing that she had grandchildren, <br>asking why a woman who is as successful as her daughter<br>cannot find a man-<br>the daughter doesn't respond with anger & instead<br>stays up at night when mother has fallen asleep<br>working on cases &<br>watching her remaining youth drift away, <br>hundreds of miles away from the city she lives in<br>the other five days of the week-<br>her mother's own cervical cancer which was recently detected<br>now is spreading &<br>she is meeting with doctors in the coming weeks to begin radiation-<br>her daughter hopes that surgery is possible &<br>wonders if the operation will force her mother into a more compromised position<br>where she will no longer be able to live on her own-<br>the daughter's life could very well be uprooted altogether &<br>she could find herself stuck back in her home town<br>waiting on her mother hand & foot, <br>while still pretending to be able to practice law-<br>the clock is ticking &<br>her friends in the city<br>watch their lives prosper, <br>moving on in ways that this daughter <br>can really only dream of, <br>being weighed down by something <br>she never counted on happening <br>when she put it all in motion-<br>ever the more exhausted, <br>she started drinking a lot of coffee, <br>then moved onto caffeine pills &<br>after energy drinks & the lot didn't work, <br>she moved onto a little coke to try & get herself<br>through-<br>she tells herself that she won't need it forever, <br>that it's just for now<br>so that she can balance all that is happening in her life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Andrew+Delapruch">Andrew Delapruch</a><div class=q>
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