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“Don’t say a word!” my mother warned, at the start of it all.
And I didn’t, until I could.
My parents, a perpetually warring, domineering pair in their 80s — a retired Macy’s dress buyer and a dentist — begin wintering in Mexico, where they abandon their usual prudence to embrace adventure and a pair of shyster developers. Normally hypercritical, they are blithely indifferent to the disasters that ensue, leaving the mop-up to me, their permanently indentured only child.
Don’t Say a Word! : A Daughter’s Two Cents recounts our hapless, screwball struggles: theirs with old age and mine with them. The surprising ways in which my parents come undone reveal just what they’d spent their lives trying to hide, thereby setting me free.
“The new used-car turned out to be a huge white Chevy with bright red leather upholstery, circa 1970…In terms of shock value, the car’s appearance paled in comparison with its state of dysfunction. Just getting in was a challenge: only one rear door opened, and the front right inside handle fell off if you weren’t careful. Something was wrong with the front passenger seat, too; the back would not go up beyond an angle suitable for a tooth extraction. Consequently, the four of us squashed in the back had my mother virtually lying in our laps. As we pulled away from the curb, I noticed we were all sitting on towels. The red leather, my mother informed me, had a tendency to bleed.”
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- Decoding Our Parents
- Memoir Writing
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Bridge the Gap
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crossing the line
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Tricking Myself
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Our Unknowable Face
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Older And Better
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our dogs, ourselves
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Taking on Ageism
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Loving a Parent You Hate
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breaking old habits
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Deep Dreams
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a scam’s silver lining
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Worth the Terror
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Our Histories Live On
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Grandmother Surveilled
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A Shocking Story
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Know Thyself: Through Photos
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Infant Care: Us vs. Them
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Love At First Sight: My Side
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Roz to the Rescue
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Early Trauma That Won’t Let Go
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First Love, Revisited
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misguided
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the bugs and us
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dark chocolate
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bellicose bambini
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Edna’s list
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travel wars: us v. them
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travel fantasy undone
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Reluctant Baccante
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beauty: blaming our mothers
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to look or not to look
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diagnosing the dirty old man
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Loving a Parent You Hate
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How do Mexicans view race?
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is race fact or fiction?
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the power of chocolate
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still popular pilgrimage
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miraculous “small world” update
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more on travel v. tourism
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what is the jungle’s allure?
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why children prefer a facsimile
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the towers’ purpose?
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the flat earth myth’s appeal
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the origin of Romeo and Juliet?
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how basic knowledge gets lost
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why the Pisa tower leans?
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you’re not like your parents? really?
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whither the “generation gap”?
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wine cellars and mortality
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‘butterfly’: a linguistic anomaly
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Why the butter in ‘butterfly?
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why fear miscegenation?
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faint hope for the Monarchs
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Why are smells so hard to recall?
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the 7 Wonders: lost and found
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why can’t I appreciate wine?
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the tradition of blood feuds
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twin studies and sibling rivalry
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why is 7 a magic number?
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sibling rivalry, a rare topic
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sibling versus parental input
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