It’s done! My first ever letter to my Mother!
My handwriting is positively revolting so I opted to type my first letter. I know that writing by hand is far more personal, and heaven knows this letter is, but I didn’t want my mother to struggle to read the very first thing I write.
I have procrastinated for days, agonising over what to say and tonight I sat quietly and wrote without the slightest strain.
I like to think that The Universe had a hand in tranquilising me long enough to complete it.
I kept it light and silly and loving and gentle. I was my infinite self through every word.
And was it a good letter?
Who knows? But it was my voice in type, so I guess it was good enough!
Now to find a stamp…..