Hey Iz,
It's just the way your family functioned. You functioned differently as an adult, young adult. You were always independent and took care of your needs, finances, raising a daughter. I seen you write about how you *learned* somethings, like to work with her for school through your own thoughts, worries, I can't read? and being frightened on your first day of school.....So yes, Iz, you did try to enter your child's world, not her yours.
Then this accident/this trauma...and after being so independent, working, living, raising your daughter...you now are fighting for life, healing, recovering and your D had to be taken care of by your family, sister.
So you wrote to her...and the thought now and not then...of what about the Phone? What was I thinking? You were thinking of your *family functioning* how you functioned as a family back then. You were still entering your D's world and at the same time respecting the not entering of the *family/sisters world* where your D was out of ..sounds crazy..but respect? It's just the way the family functioned? Acknowledge, sorrow, and we must go on...everyone gets quiet...keeps taking care of business...
So you kind of was doing both..entering and not entering..the best way you could? For Fear of not knowing how to? Maybe no on knew how to enter each others. I don't know Izzy. I'm just thinking and talking outloud.
You know Izzy like we spoke of generational...not that they did not care...it was ..survival..You know what I mean? You weren't sure how to enter..your sure, was letters...To your D....
Lets not forget Iz, you were also hardwired to Heal, fix and move on....exactly what you did...Oh Izzy, you had such a Trauma...you both did.
We all don't do everything right...we make mistakes...but not intentional...there is the difference...
Don't be so hard on yourself. Forgive yourself. We as parents do not always do everything right...and don't know why we don't do some things untill much later on and then say, OMG...did you..I'm sorry..I didn't know.......but you kept yourself in your D's life. Even if it was through letters.
FORGIVE YOURSELF
Love
Deb