"The thing about mothers, I want to say, is that once the containment ends and one becomes two, you don't always fit together so neatly.  They don't get you like you want them to, like you think they should, they could, if only they would pay closer attention.  They agonize over all the wrong things, cycling trough one inane idea after another: seat belts, flossing, the Golden Rule.  The living mother-daughter relationship, you learn over and over again, is a constant choice between adaptation and acceptance."
-Glitter and Glue: A Memoir by Kelly Corrigan