Sublime

“The Death Mother as Nature’s Shadow,” {12} author and anthropologist Daniela Sieff

As long as Mumma was alive, she knew that some small part of herself had remained a child, cherished and adored. Perhaps you never completely grew up until your mother died.

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Melissa and Michael also planned to take their children ‘home’ one day, to both Nigeria and Jamaica, but these were expensive, complicated trips (multiple vaccinations, high flight costs out of school term times, a visit to the Nigeria High Commission in Northumberland Avenue, where you would have to wait in a hot, overcrowded basement for possibly

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with curiosity and compassion.

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