Ugh!!! I heard last night!!! I feel like a family member died.....
The Ann Landers section is the first page I go to, every morning (call me shallow, hehe). It's always nice to get a glimpse of what other people are going through and realizing you're not alone.
I started reading Ann Landers when I was 8 or 9. My sister would sometimes read the column to me...giggling at the absurdity of the problems and cuddling me in a big quilt. It was one of the rare times we spent together...but in the evening, I always looked forward to her snuggling up to me and talking about what was in the Ann Lander column that day.
When I got a little older, things got worse in my house. My sister married and moved away, my older brother got into a motorcycle gang and started drinking and abusing drugs. My father was a severe alchoholic and our mother beat us regularly (along with mental abuse). I felt as if I was the only person in the world.... then one night I read a letter that could have been from me.... a young girl was going through the same thing and was very depressed. I remember Ann telling her it wasnt her fault, that her parents had their own issues. She also mentioned talking to an adult about it. Although I went to the elders (who did nothing at all), it helped me immensely knowing there was someone out there going through what I did, and would one day be able to get away from it.
I also liked her positive attitude... I remember telling people who complained of bad childhoods that once they were adults, they had the choice of breaking the cycle...or continuing it and being unhappy. I never forgot that.... I always remember that it is my choice to live courageously or curl up and wither away.
She was a fiesty ole woman with alot of heart. I'm going to miss her greatly.