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[...] Hence Ruburt fears that he, and not his mother, is here involved.

[...] For seeing that he creates his own reality now, he will understand that he also helped form the environment in which he grew, and that his mother was not entirely responsible.

As a child is physically protected from some diseases for a while after he emerges from his mother’s womb, so for a brief period is the child cushioned against some psychic disasters for a short period after birth, and carries within him, still for his comfort, memories of past existences and places. [...]

[...] Event-making begins before your birth, and the dreams of unborn children and their mothers often merge. [...]

His early background was relatively different: an invalid mother, no father, on welfare, et cetera, so his environment alone to some extent placed him in a different light in the eyes of his contemporaries. [...]

[...] Your mother, I believe, was aware of this or mentioned it to you at the time. [...]

[...] There are mothers and fathers that you have forgotten, and children that you do not know. [...]

His mother is enjoying being a young girl. [...]

(To me.) Your gumboil had already begun in incipient form before you visited your mother (yesterday, Sunday, January 18), but is specifically caused by the meal there. [...]

[...] Your mother was roasting a turkey. [...]

[...] Either her name is Ann or she has a mother or sister with the name of Ann.

We must start with the fact that Ruburt did not feel secure as a child, but was made somewhat to feel responsible for his mother’s illness and breakup of her marriage. [...]

[...] Your abilities as an artist, for example, were not those relished by mothers in their male offspring. [...]

[...] Now, I can write as the many selves I have been, with full knowledge of my background so that I can address myself to mothers, and fathers, and children...consciously remembering my experience in those roles. [...]

[...] You have remarked that your mother did his selling for him, or he would not have done it.

Part of it had to do with your distrust of such emotion when it was displayed by your mother. [...]

[...] The head of the family is also someone with whom you are acquainted, being in this life the husband of your present mother’s niece. [...]

As a rule each entity is born so that he experiences at least three roles, that of mother, father and child. [...]

[...] The smallest aggressive jerking of his mother’s bed could cause her pain, you see. [...]

[...] He guards you like a mother hen, you egghead.

Many artists unknowingly paint portraits of their simultaneous selves.³  Many mothers find themselves feeling younger than their offspring at times, or about to call some of their children by different names. [...]