I was innocent, and then I was not.
I was normal, and then I was not.
I was special, and then I was not.
I was loved, and then I was not.
My mom left me.
She left.
It was all I could see.
Then, for fifty years she hovered over me.
Tethered by her love.
She never left.
Answer to Cancer dokuserie, episode 4, 43min.