Phoenix
Senior Member
- Location
- Oregon, U S
The memory can be such a fleeting thing under the circumstances. That's very special that she is so touched by the situation with your foster son.Max said the most recent letter I sent her was on her bedside table. Her nurse had obviously read it to her, but Max read it to her again. When it came to the part about my foster son being returned to his mother (I have to repeat that in every letter) Mom's face crunched-up, as he put it.
edit: Max, my brother