by Claire Fitzpatrick
CW: alcoholism, trauma, family violence My mother had a broken force field. When she drank it would collapse and her sadness would erupt like spilt sugar – not a few specs here and there but enough to cover a whole table. As a child, I thought it was normal to cry and shout and break things so I would cover my head with my pillow and tell my younger sister to ignore it as best she could. I still think motherhood is spilt sugar. Claire Fitzpatrick is an award-winning author of speculative fiction, non-fiction, and poetry. She is the 2020 recipient of the Rocky Wood Memorial scholarship fund for her non-fiction anthology ‘A Vindication Of Monsters – essays on Mary Shelley and Mary Wollstonecraft.' In her 'real-life' she works in a wholesale nursery and doesn't use her degree.
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