fromwww.theguardian.com
1 day agoWhy do I still see my siblings as the people they were in childhood? | Zoe Williams
Sorting through my late mother’s house and reflecting on the past leads me to question why she had so much asafoetida. The garden requires watering, yet I consistently neglect to do it. My sister, who has a beautiful garden, encourages me to help, but my ignorance of gardening leads to my stubborn refusal. My siblings possess unique talents that I struggle to comprehend, making their skills seem like magical feats. My upbringing has left me wondering if knowledge is equitably distributed or more complexly defined.
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