EPISODE 7 TIMELINE
I must correct the timing of certain events…..While Bill and I were corresponding, I got the call about my son and it was only after he came to visit that I knew about my father’s name. I remember this because, when my son came to visit – yes, all the way from the UK – I didn’t tell him any of this because I didn’t know at the time. I am relying mostly on memory (which is like a rabbit’s foot: short and fuzzy). A lot of papers got lost when I moved to Alberta. More about that later. Meanwhile, I will tell you about my son’s visit. It is painful to remember because the timing was not the best and neither of us realized it. My marriage was going through a rough patch, but I was in denial and wanted everything to work out. We had, as I mentioned earlier, started to build our own home and, after my son expressed a desire to bring his wife and my new grandson over with a view to living in Canada, we partitioned off a section of our land and started on a basement for their new home. What a dream come true! Except the dream got all mixed up with culture shock for them and our marital problems. A painful memory, but I will never, ever be sorry I met him. The person that got the worst of it was his new bride. What a brave young woman.
I won’t go into details of the visit and subsequent parting, but I will say that I felt like something was broken and that I had lost him for the second time for the same reason: my immaturity. Did we keep in touch? More next time.
I won’t go into details of the visit and subsequent parting, but I will say that I felt like something was broken and that I had lost him for the second time for the same reason: my immaturity. Did we keep in touch? More next time.
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