To Christmas. I’ve been going through plastic tubs full of memorabilia of Troy and me. Brings back a lot of memories, some painful. I believe we always treated people we knew with kindness and respect. We never tried to change anyone or expect them to think the way we did. People aren’t that way anymore, they are selfish, inconsiderate and hateful. I can say that because I’ve been on the receiving end of that hate. I miss Troy but I’m glad he’s not here to experience what I have. And how convenient to display this behavior after he died. My parents raised me to be a kind, considerate person and you’re not going to change that, no matter what you say……I would never let anyone keep me from my parents, the ones who took care of me when I needed them. They deserve my thanks for being there for me. Thank you Mom and Dad for everything….
Jane is a Widow 