My mother will be reading my memoir as we speak. A crash course in Krissy's furious vagina. I wish my mother could just be happy for me for creating something unique and kind of interesting, but I don't believe this is the case. This is the final big hurdle before the fun part, the edit and the race towards marketing and publication. I love my mother very much. I would like her approval. I would like the approval of my grandmother as well, but I won't get either.
I am vaguely anxious.
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