A letter to Anna in the missed moments area…
I have lived since the 1800’s. When my husband was killed in front of me, all of the things I wish I had said came flooding to me. I ran away from our attacker carrying our child. But, I never felt like I got to close that wound until I wrote it all down. I know I didn’t tell him to his face, but I still felt better. I want to be able to do that for you too.
Feeling better is priceless.
May your burden be lighter having shared it with someone.
Confidentiality is absolute.
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