Meredith and Nina Whitson are as different as sisters can be. One stayed at home to raise her children and manage the family apple orchard: the other followed a dream and traveled the world to become a famous photojournalist. But when their beloved father fails ill, Meredith and Nina find... read more
“"Can a woman ever really know herself if she doesn’t know her mother? "”
You couldn’t control the direction of your family any more than you could stop the continental shelf from breaking apart. All you could do was hold on for the ride.Highlighted by 209 Kindle customers
Every choice changed the road you were on and it was too easy to end up going in the wrong direction.Highlighted by 202 Kindle customers
“We women make choices for others, not for ourselves, and when we are mothers, we . . . bear what we must for our children. You will protect them. It will hurt you; it will hurt them. Your job is to hide that your heart is breaking and do what they need you to do.”Highlighted by 199 Kindle customers
life—and love—can be gone any second. When you had it, you needed to hang on with all your strength and savor every second.Highlighted by 175 Kindle customers
How could any woman know her own story until she knew her mother’s?Highlighted by 153 Kindle customers
“To those who are here, those who are gone, and those who are lost.”Highlighted by 148 Kindle customers
And maybe that was how it was supposed to be, how life unfolded when you lived it long enough. Joy and sadness were part of the package; the trick, perhaps, was to let yourself feel all of it, but to hold on to the joy just a little more tightly because you never knew when a strong heart could just give out.Highlighted by 138 Kindle customers
She hadn’t been where it mattered, making memories with her husband and children. Maybe she’d thought time was more elastic, or love more forgiving.Highlighted by 119 Kindle customers
She’d lost too much of herself in parenthood to simply go back to who she’d been before.Highlighted by 112 Kindle customers
Somewhere along the way, while we're doing everything for everyone else, we have to remember to care for ourselves, too. Honestly, I think women are so strong that it doesn't take a lot of pampering to keep us strong, but we do have to work at it. For me, this is where friends can make all the different. The more we connect with each other, the more we share our burdens, the stronger we become individually.Highlighted by 84 Kindle customers
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