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Mama
Everything feels right in the world again. My mama is back to my mama, at least in my brain. She never left, but for me I felt lost. She’d gone away in her mind and I felt like I had to build a fort around myself to be safe. I stopped looking to her for answers. I stopped turning to her for comfort. And it made me feel lost. But now, after going back home, all the feelings of being a child returned. I copy my mama again. I want to be her when I grow up still. And in that respect, I feel like I’ve come back home.
