This is my mother. She left me when I was just 14 years old. I saw her a few times from teenage through the typical college years (although I didn’t have typical college years) and then she passed away before I married or had children. She was a wonderful woman that I know I would talk to her often if she were alive, but I really never got the chance.

The most current entries are things I would tell her and only her ... because they aren’t meant to be heard, just vented (if she were alive). The majority of this blog are letters she wrote to me (and a few to my sisters) during the years that we were apart.

Monday, July 7, 1980

July 7, 1980

Dear Sally,

I was so happy to get your letter and the pictures and the check.  Are you sure that is not too much money?  It couldn't have come at a better time.  I injured my left arm from elbow down causing paralysis of hand and fingers.  I am in a splint.  It happened while I was asleep Saturday am.  I saw the doctor and haven't worked since.  Then today I was to see a neurologist at the hospital where I work and I got in an accident with my dad's car.  I hit the rear end of a 1980 T bird.  He has little damage but I have plenty to Dad's car.  So I didn't get to see the doctor, got a $40 fine and will have to pay $100 deductible on the insurance.  Now as time as worn on, I have a stiff and sore neck also.  So I can't work and no money from Garry.  I am also suppose to be out of this apartment by the 14th and into a 2 bedroom small unfurnished one close to church etc for Sandy.  She is happy.  So I have all this packing to do and one hand.  Plus, Sandy is gone 11 days babysitting a one year old whose mother has cancer and is in the hospital.  I got her the job and she lives there.  She did this for 8 days about 1 1/2 weeks ago.  It is very sad.  The mother is 25 years old and can only get this cancer when pregnant.  The baby is fine.  Because of my faith and all I pray she will be healed although everyone says she'll never make it.  Pray for her (Patty Pope).  She is searching for God too.

Garry is sending about $1000 worth in weight of some furniture, dishes, towels, etc.  He wants those Mormon books and he is getting everything else.  I want my Mormon books.  I wish you could sneak out one every so many days.  Ask Kirstie to let you borrow one and send it to me.  I have paid for those myself and that is all I care about.

Betsy really sews.  That bathing suit is cute she made.  She is even getting my machine.  I get very little.  I will sell the ref rig & dining room hutch and table and chairs.

It is hot here.  I stay up 1/2 the night and sleep days.  My thyroid is very low and am taking more.  By Saturday I will be on your dose.

I have new glasses and Sandy is getting hers.  My hospital plan covers us for $5 deductible every 2 years for exam, glasses, frames, and tint.  I wear them all the time.

I packed 10 boxes of food tonight.  Maybe dad can move it tomorrow or so.  There is lot stored here.  Garry says Mike is selling real estate.  I guess Garry is listing the house without my signature.  Can that be done?

I really need a blessing and miss Mike as Home Teacher.  I am now in Ward 2 but go back to Ward 1 and Sandy is thrilled.

Ruby Gormon did write and I hope to answer her letter tomorrow.  She is a sweetie and has always been one.  I miss you all.  True friends are hard to find and you were mine (and still are).  I love you Sally.  It is so quiet here without Sandy.  She causes little trouble.  She has gained weight.  She hasn't started her periods yet so I imagine she will soon and lose some weight after she does.  She will eat junk if you let her but I never do as I can't afford it.

July 8th

I am at the hospital emergency room to get my hand seen plus my neck.  It was 82 at 7 AM and humid.  It was lovely last night.

Garry even wants the Mormon books.  Last night he said if I had gone to church all the time this would never had happened.  Of course, Alison is there so much.  It is really sad.  I miss Betsy and Kirstie so much.  Kirstie wrote me twice since March 12 and says little on the phone when I call her.  I hope she is all right.  Betsy seems okay and adjusted.  I can't go back and forth to California and keep this job.  So I settle for little and I plan to talk to the Bishop. His wife is in the hospital.

Garry has all those leather books an everything else in books and tools so I can't wee why I can't have the Mormon books.  He never bought one of them.  He never read any of them either.

Ginny is really growing up.  Did I tell you how big she looks and so pretty.  She sounds like she keeps busy.  I feel for Sandy as she has no one.  She is very bored.

I am now in the neurology clinic after ER sent me home for 2 hours and now I see what the doctor will say.  I have lost 4 days of pay now.  The doctor just examined me and is consulting another.  I hope I can be allowed to work somewhere as my money is almost gone.  My feet are on fire today.  It is 92 outside.

Well, I guess I am out of news.  Not much in the way of positive news.  I'll wait until I hear what the prognosis is and if I can work before I seal this.  Take care and write me again soon. I love to hear from you.  I think of you so much.  Please write.

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