RIP Mrs. Wingfield. God speed. May you no longer be in pain.
To Tressa: I wish you peace, my dear friend. You’ve been caring for your Mom ever since we met back in 2015 at Riverside Intermediate. Prior to this, you looked after your sick grandson. You are a brave, incredibly caring person. I am privileged to call you my friend. Once things are settled, take some time to rest and figure out what you want to do. It’s your turn. You’ve certainly earned it!
XOXO, your bossy “little” sister from another mother
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