No Longer My Mother’s Daughter

I let her. I never corrected her when she referred to me as her daughter; I rarely corrected her when she called me the wrong name. She would buy me tight fitting V-neck shirts, and I would smile. Neither of us wanted to, or could, acknowledge how I was growing into someone who wasn’t her…

Catching Feelings, and the Flu

Once it finally happened, their second date, on Valentine’s Day in 2018, was just as lively as the first. “Both of us realized we are both very intense, very intentional,” Mr. Chiu said. “We share the same values,” Dr. Patel said, and “are very family-oriented.” Before the spring of 2018 had ended, they were in…