“The scratches that no one has ever repaired”
11 Jan, 2023
I re-enter this house for the first time in seven years and after the death of my mother. A house that I lived in throughout my childhood, adolescence and youth. A house that has seen me grow up and become a woman. A house that was much more a prison than a refuge for me, the only child of an anaffective and narcissistic couple. And now? Only rubble remains.