Margaret Whitmore
Let other people figure out their own problems sometimes.
They may surprise you.”
I sat at the kitchen table with the letter in my hands.
I wanted to tell Thomas that I had done exactly the thing he warned against.
I had built fourteen years of support around a belief that if I was indispensable, I would never be left out.
Yet at Christmas, the more I had done for my son’s family, the easier it had been for them to overlook me.
They had expected the payments to continue even after they shut the door.