Discussion about this post

User's avatar
Noah Berlatsky's avatar

thanks for your kind words, evryone.

Expand full comment
Me's avatar

Noah I feel for you. I lost my dad years ago and my stepdad more recently. But what really struck a nerve was your second poem. My mom, still living, has been a source of love and pain for my whole life. She is famous for her unhinged tirades (sometimes racist) and telling people "the hard truth". I have fashioned my life and persona differently. But sometimes when I go off on a rant or rage I hear her in my own voice. In my family we jokingly refer to my moments of possession as "the crazy Chinese lady" as my mother is the OG crazy Chinese lady. I'm sure that when I lose my mom her voice in my own mouth will continue to haunt me.

Expand full comment
30 more comments...

No posts