I ripped up the letter up before I read anything else. They (The people who lived there) gave the pictures to me but the entire box is sitting smoldering in my garden.
down. It’s an old part of my life. I have moved on.
Not long ago, someone wrote on this blog saying that someone "told my mother to write to the "current resident". This person said she told me that, but I remember what she told me. That fact didn't even enter the conversation.
Whether she is telling the truth or not there is only one thing that really matters. My MOTHER involved complete strangers telling them her daughter was "estranged", gave them their phone # of all things to talk to those complete strangers about her estranged daughter. WHY??? Because my mother IS chaos. SHE is the one who sent the letter. No one forced her.