There she goes… the woman I called sister. All makes sense now. But… how could she leave me? I was a child! And now, after all these years, she wants me to stop seeing Mum?
Or should I say… Gran?
She’s ringing! No, I can’t… No… What do I do?
Jennifer Busch’s mum is her actual, biological mum. At least as far as she knows.
Beautifully written, Jennifer. We can only imagine the pain from all sides.