Today I’m in New Hampshire just after Mary’s (our sperm donor’s mom) ash scattering. I met a lot of our cousins, and they’re quite the typical New England dwellers. A guy named Doug just told me outright he was racist in such a casual manner I couldn’t tell if he was joking or not. Absolutely wild.
I think you would’ve liked the event, before people said a few words for Mary and scattered her ashes we had dinner outside and hung out. I played cards with a girl a year older than me and a few cousins I don’t know much about. Also a game about werewolves. I wish you could’ve come. Have you seen any of the Mikells since we’ve been gone? I wish I had, none of them will talk to me. I tried texting Pappy recently but he never replied. I hope you’ve gotten to.
I love you dearly. I hope all is well.
With love,
Alice