My Mother’s Mother

I ask Syb how she feels about her own interior mother… my grandmother. I never met Nana because she was killed during the Second World War and now I realise that this means that I don’t know which bit of Syb is Nana, so to speak.

Syb doesn’t reply of course…

2015-09-30

…because I never asked her this question and at the moment I cannot imagine her answer.

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