1st Andrew's Road,
East Acton,
London,
W3 7NE
To my dearest daughter Rosy,
I am writing to tell you about something very important. I dearly regret not spending enough time with you all these years. Your farther left me no choice but to leave you. I was a young girl of twenty with a future ahead of me,. I wanted a good career and enjoy my life with my friends; your farther made me choose between you and my career. I chose my career. He said how are you going to look after Rosy? He knew I couldn't take care of you. He won't allow me to get a babysitter, as they could not be trusted those days. Some turned out to be paedophiles; kidnappers there were all sorts. We already don't have that many relatives in this country and the relatives we do have are elderly with health problems or have children and jobs of their own.
Your father thought I would not be able to do my mother-job properly if I had another job. So he moved abroad and took you with him, he took you away from me; I felt really angry and mad at your father for a while. As the years went by anger cooled down as cool as ice, my temper went up extremely when your father said no again and again and denied access. I then got on with a shudder, as I wanted a good career. I studied six years and became a doctor. My friends who had studied with me started to get married and have children that's when I realised on what I was really missing. It was a loving family and children of my own, then that's when I started to get in contact with your farther for some access in seeing you.
East Acton,
London,
W3 7NE
To my dearest daughter Rosy,
I am writing to tell you about something very important. I dearly regret not spending enough time with you all these years. Your farther left me no choice but to leave you. I was a young girl of twenty with a future ahead of me,. I wanted a good career and enjoy my life with my friends; your farther made me choose between you and my career. I chose my career. He said how are you going to look after Rosy? He knew I couldn't take care of you. He won't allow me to get a babysitter, as they could not be trusted those days. Some turned out to be paedophiles; kidnappers there were all sorts. We already don't have that many relatives in this country and the relatives we do have are elderly with health problems or have children and jobs of their own.
Your father thought I would not be able to do my mother-job properly if I had another job. So he moved abroad and took you with him, he took you away from me; I felt really angry and mad at your father for a while. As the years went by anger cooled down as cool as ice, my temper went up extremely when your father said no again and again and denied access. I then got on with a shudder, as I wanted a good career. I studied six years and became a doctor. My friends who had studied with me started to get married and have children that's when I realised on what I was really missing. It was a loving family and children of my own, then that's when I started to get in contact with your farther for some access in seeing you.
