The anorexic body is held in the grip of will alone; its meaning is far from stable. What it says - 'Notice me, feed me, mother me' - is not what it means, for such attentions constitute an agonising test of that will, and also threaten to return the body to the dreaded 'normality' it has been such ecstasy to escape.
Rachel CuskAs it stands, motherhood is a sort of wilderness through which each woman hacks her way, part martyr, part pioneer; a turn of events from which some women derive feelings of heroism, while others experience a sense of exile from the world they knew.
Rachel CuskMy children are living, thinking human beings. It isn't in my power to regret them, for they belong to themselves.
Rachel CuskThe creativity of childhood was often surrendered amid feelings of unworthiness. So the idea that ยญothers are demanding to be given it back - to be "taught" - is disturbing.
Rachel Cusk