posted on May, 13 2007 @ 03:09 PM
If I knew where my Mother was I would surely give her a call, and send her a nice card, or possibly even visit her. Trouble is that as she got older,
she became reclusive and started to not answer the telephone, etc. She had moved a few years ago, and did not contact any of the family as to where
she had moved to. My sister had found her through one of those internet people search sites, and called her. My Mother hung up on her, and changed her
telephone number. It makes it really hard, knowing that your own Mother does not want to see you.
Then again, my family was never really close. My Father had move out of state, as well as my sister.
Even to their families (my aunts, uncles grandparents, cousins, etc) we had never really been close. Sometimes I had felt that my immediate family
were the black sheep of all of us. Ever since I can remember it had always seemed that way.
[edit on 5/13/2007 by Mechanic 32]