Maybe We're All Like That With Our

Obey, Obey, Obey, Then Do What You Want.

Maybe We're All Like That With Our Mothers. They Seem Ordinary Until One Day They're Extraordinary.

In Our Country We Call This Type Of Mother Love Teng Ai. My Son Has Told Me That In Men's Writing It Is Composed Of Two Characters. The First Means Pain; The Second Means Love. That Is A Mother's Love.

All Women On Earth-- And Men, Too For That Matter-- Hope For The Kind Of Love That Transforms Us, Raises Us Up Out Of The Everyday, & Gives Us The Courage To Survive Our Little Deaths: The Heartache Of Unfulfilled Dreams, Of Career And Personal Disappointments, Of Broken Love Affairs.

I Am An Eighth Chinese, And I Come From A Large Chinese-american Family In Los Angeles.