DIARY PAGES: Demeter

If I were paid in gold for every bit of unsolicited advice on the subject of Persephone, I could buy Olympus and turn it into a private bath. Of course, she's not going to listen to me. Of course, she's going to rue the day she didn't. Of course, I'll be there to help her put the pieces together with grace and grit. Of course, I'll marvel at her all of my days - the triumph of her (and the trainwreck, too). I expected nothing different. I'm her mother.