Aqui:
'That love - Oh Lord, that love. Sometimes it's too much, isn't it?
The love and the worry it drags along with it. The love and the
frustration it drags along with it. The love and the exhaustion it drags
along with it. Love is loaded, Mama. It's heavy and all-consuming and
awesome and frightening. It's delightful and life-affirming and blessed
and holy. A mother's love is not easy, not in the beginning, not in the
middle, not ever. It's a huge treasure chest, loaded with riches and
gems, valuable beyond measure. But it's not light, and it's not easy.
You can't have that love without the weight. The two are inseparable.'
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(Nota-se muito que estou de urgência?)