" Is there something you're not telling me?" she says, feeling my forehead.
"I said no! Jesus Christ, leave me alone," I snap, which surprises both of us.
"You're going to be sorry when I'm not around, you'll see." Amá turns back to the sink. She is always going on and on about how she'll be dead one day. Do all mothers do that? "

― Erika L. Sánchez , I Am Not Your Perfect Mexican Daughter