I wrote it down once. On the back of something. A receipt, an envelope, the last page of a notebook I was using for something else entirely. One line, in…
"You did not choose the inheritance. But you can choose what becomes of it." — Catherine Plano You were born with your mother’s eyes, your grandfather’s nose, and perhaps—though no…
“When we release the need to be accepted by others, we return home to ourselves.” — Catherine Plano There’s something hauntingly tender about the desire to be seen. It’s not…