Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against i — Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
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Some women are born mothers, some women become mothers, and some have motherhood thrust upon them. I struggled against it all my life, but I think the truth is I was probably born to it. I don't do badly, I don't do well, I just do it.

— Fay Weldon, Moon Over Minneapolis
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