Wednesday, 12 November 2003 - 4:01 PM CST
Name: Aunt Nan
What beauty you have in your writing.....I love what you're doing! What a gift it is to all of us, and I feel to yourself as well.
I love you like my own daughter.
Always,
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Friday, 14 November 2003 - 11:50 AM CST
Name: Kelly
E-Mail: kellog017@hotmail.com
Amy- I love that you are putting into words (much better than I ever could) what a lot of people feel. I have noticed that in our family, there is for sure not a lack of love, but I think a lot of us have a hard time expressing it. I am so guilty of this- probably the worst! Reading your posting about Aunt Kay, I couldn't help but think back on a good memory ( actually mmemories!) I have of her. Of course, I remember being so excited that she was moving here! I remember being so proud, getting to leave softball practice early in the 6th grade because she was going to be coming in that day and I got to go see her. And it was so weird because I didn't really know her, except for updates from Grandma or the time she came to surprise us at Christmas (which is one of my favorite Christmas memories.) But when I saw her, I immediately had this special connection with her and it felt like we had known eachother forever. She let me talk to her about everything and Grandma always said that we talked like we were best friends. I guess my favorite memory of her is how she was so great while Dad and Mom were fighting more, and eventually separated. She would take me bowling with Pat, Victoria, and Rachel, let me go to Eufala with them and go water- skiing, and buy me special presents just to let me know she was thinking about me. When we couldn't afford stuff, she would let me iron her clothes to make money to buy a comforter I wanted for my room. When I couldn't afford to buy a yearbook from school, her and Grandma pitched in to make sure that I got one. When Mom and I moved into the apartment and Mom had her surgery, she sent me a postcard saying that she was proud of me for taking such good care of my mom and told me that I was good at bowling "for a mere child," which is still a joke with us! I still have that postcard and I don't think she realizes how much that meant to me. Slowly I became more involved with my friends and we didn't spend as much time together, but I don't know that I could have gotten through that horrible time in my life if it wasn't for her. It's like she came back just in time to be there for me. And she still is there for me.She made all of the bridesmaid dresses for my wedding with nothing in return ( which I still feel horrible about and didn't thank her enough for), and still sends me birthday cards every year. I feel so incredibly lucky to have the family that I have and I know that I am not so good at showing it, but Kay I hope that you know just how much all the things you do for me and for the rest of the family is SOOOO appreciated and I love you very much- Kelly
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Friday, 14 November 2003 - 11:54 AM CST
Name: Kelly
HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAPA!!! I LOVE YOU!!!!
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