For a long time, I refused to send in the letter. First because I wanted it to make an impact. Then I realized that it wouldn't, so I removed that obstacle. Next because I didn't want to play by THEIR rules, and I owed them no explanation. But then I realized, the letter would be for ME. That final step to close the door for me, and not for them. I was pushed to do it, finally, after much thought, when I received a voice mail from a woman that I really loved and who helped me a lot years ago. I had a choice. I could call and pretend to still believe, but that conversation would be empty. Or I coud call and just be me and honest, and then she would reject me. It really bothered me for a couple of hours, but then I thought, OR I can write the blasted letter and just let them decide!
It may have seen impulsive to an onlooker, but it was on my mind for a long time. The phone call was just the final straw. So I wrote 2 sentences, and went immediately to the post office. When the letter dropped, I was shaking----and then I was purely elated. It was like a huge weight was lifted, and now I was free. I've not had a moment of regret, but it's only been two weeks. (slightly less) October 24th. I don't anticipate regrets, but you never know. I feel pretty darn good about it.