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This piece is a commentary on the universal experience of motherhood, and the way that our mothers can sometimes be our harshest critics. The title refers to the act of a mother reading her son's diary and finding out the negative things he has said about her. The image shows the mother in a state of shock and disbelief, as she tries to process this information. The therapist is seen as a calm and neutral presence, providing a sounding board for the mother's emotions. This piece captures the raw and complex emotions that come with motherhood, and the sometimes difficult relationship between mothers and their sons.