Bad Mother | Bad Mother
I hike up my dress and with the hem laced with one hand, I run around and around, back and forth, in circles like a dog, until I fall on the floor. I sink my nose deep in my shoulder, breathing in deep jasmine and sweat. I reach up one hand to the kitchen counter for the fruit, and then mash the...
Ayelet reads the chapter "Free To Be You and I" from her book "Bad Mother: A Chronicle of Maternal Crimes, Minor Calamities and Occasional Moments of Grace, published by Doubleday.
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