Letter 5 — Now, There’s One in the Family, Too

Ilearned about my old Uncle P.’s death through a message from my mother, followed by one of those emojis with a tear. Immediately, the last time I had been with him came to my mind. It had been some spring, one of those days with both rain and brief sunshine, when we quickly become both sad and happy. It had been almost five years ago, just before I met my husband. At that time, I was a much more hopeless person, recovering from a nervous breakdown and completely resigned to the fact that I was determined to be single for life. As soon as that kind uncle of mine received me, I told him something like being a misfit puzzle piece and how no one was destined for me. <a href="https://medium.com/aracis-life/letter-5-now-theres-one-in-the-family-too-4640a3e2058f">Visit Now</a>