All total, I sent out 3 letters to relatives who weren't there for me when they should have been when I was 16 years old, in crisis, had just lost my mother, and was coping with my Fathers inability to be in my life at that time.
My letter basically expressed how their familial abandonment had affected me, and our relationships. When we were kids, all the way up to 16, these Aunts and Uncles were ever present in my life, around all the time, and a huge part of my family.
I was foolish enough to think that when your Brothers kids are in crisis, that a sibling would step up to the plate and make sure that the kids were taken care of. In my case, they all ran as fast as they could, and then after 15 years of abscence, when I saw them on my trip to Peru, they thought it was okay o resume a normal relationship without talking about what had happened.
So.... I got the first response last night...I was in class when the call came in, and I when I saw who was calling, one of my Uncles I sent the letter to, my heart skipped a beat, and I felt goosebumps all over my body. It was all I could think about throughout the remainder of my class.
I couldn't wait to hear the voicemail, to see what he had to say after everything that had happened.
I got out of class, checked my voicemail, and returned his call on my way home.
he basically said.. I got your letter, and it made me very sad to see how much you suffered. I am sorry that I did not call you more, or that I was not more aggressive in taking on a parental role for you, when you needed it. I am proud of you, and the independent woman you have become, and I look forward to talking more, and visiting one another.
One down, three more to go......