I wish I could write one of these letters now that I have a better understanding of where we are in our R. But I burned too many bridges with all those short-novel-type letters I would send my W in the begging and cajoling phase I was going through earlier. She said if I sent one more of “those emails” to her, she would immediately send it to the deleted items folder, unread... sigh.
Forgiveness is the release of all hope for a better past. – Alexa Young
