I owe you

I wrote my letter because I couldn't figure out what to do with my anger, and while the act of writing it helped, it's the response that has gotten me past the whole awful thing.

Thank you, to Decorno for sharing your audience, and to all of you, for the kindness and generosity of your words.

Brett's niece got married in Italy last month, and this weekend is the reception here in Kansas City. The timing is strangely perfect. There's so much good to celebrate if you just look for it, I'm not wasting another second thinking about that hateful woman.

We'll be at the party, and when I hoist my glass and toast the happy couple, in a way I'll be toasting each of you as well.

And I'll be very careful where I park.

5 comments:

Lisa Borgnes Giramonti said...

What a sweet man you are.

Toad said...

Have a great time, you deserve it.

mary said...

Have read your blog but never commented before.......
I know you sleep well at night - and you can look in the mirror and love who you see....and that's what it's all about. Bravo and love

Karena said...

As I am right in Kansas City as well, and you always hear how nice Mid-Westerners are, it is always a huge disappointment to run into (no pun intended) someone like Joyce. You have a great attitude! I actually feel sorry for others who treat people that way...they must be very miserable, unhappy souls.

Decorina said...

Good on ya David. Have a lovely time at the wedding.