I received this from my mother on Tuesday after we skipped the Sunday session of the DC. She's using guilt now and multiplying the effect by dragging my terminally ill mother-in-law (also uber-devout) into it the picture...
Sunday after the convention while we were counting the money someone came into the counting room and said there was someone outside wanting to see me. I went out there and standing in the hallway was [your mother-in-law]. She looked so sad that it brought tears to my eyes and I've cried many times since then. The look she had was of serious pain....No, not the pain of life threatening cancer but the pain of disappointment that I know all too well. Love, Mom