Okay, I've finally gotten some sleep.
Exhausted, I dragged myself into my bed last night and listened to my recording of her singing until I finally fell asleep. When I woke up, I was filled with new resolve.
I will not collapse. I will not crumble. I will stand and fight for what I believe in, and I will make that clear.
That's why I'm drafting an e-mail to her father to both declare my intention and to try and reach out to the man. That e-mail might take a long time to get right, as I want to be as honest as I possibly can. Not just honest to him, but to myself as well.
It does bother me a bit that in all my research the only e-mail address I could find was a work-related one. This is clearly a personal matter, and should not involve spending his employer's resources, but I have to work with what I have. I guess I'll keep searching for a private address while I compose the e-mail, but I must send it, and if that means a breach of etiquette, then so be it.
It is my hope that Mr. B and I can agree on some solution for a kinder tomorrow.
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