Thankful

With my stomach tied in knots, I sent out an e-mail to my brother. Our last parting was tense, to say the least. We both said things that were hurtful - some intentionally, some not - and neither of us was at our best. I reached out today, terrified that I was going to find that he really didn't want to have anything further to do with me. Instead, a long letter that ended with:

"...Thank you for the help Solee. Talk to you
later.

Love,"

The relief is beyond words. Way, way beyond words.