True Healing
AJ -- "I guess I should have known that Syd would have told you about this place. you were more a sister to her than an aunt.
Why do they have to make things so hard?"
Evelyn and Jonathan returned to the O'Reilly's family room, where they found Charlene and Elliott standing with two large packages just delivered by messenger-- one for the O'Reilly's and one for the O'Brien's. There were two envelopes and two identical packages. Elliott handed Evie and JJ their envelope and both couples opened the letters, they were identical except for who they were addressed to --
Mr. Elliot Thomas O'Reilly & Mrs. Charlene Marie O'Reilly
Mr. Jonathan Aaron O'Brien II & Mrs. Evelyn Ava O'Brien
The formality of the opening caught off both sets of parents. They scanned down to the closing and knew things were amiss when they read the signature line --
Mr. Aaron Jonathan O'Brien
Mrs. Sydney Marie O'Brien -- deceased.
Master Conor Jameson O'Brien
Master Caleb Jeffrey O'Brien
JJ choked out, "I guess this is our fate. we should read the note."
We had hoped to give these to you on Mother's Day, but those plans were ruined when an impaired federal agent took our beloved wife and mother from us. Our backup plan was to give them to you yesterday morning before the service as a family grieving the loss of our beloved granddaughter, daughter, sister, wife, and mother. Those plans were dashed yesterday based on what we hope was meant as the best intentions from loving parents/grandparents, but at present, we are struggling to comprehend the actions and behaviors of all involved.
Please open the packages before continuing to read this letter. I know you all want to do this your way, but for the love of all that is good and right in this world please do as we ask.
The parents looked at each other and opened the packages. Inside there were several framed photos. The largest was a family portrait -- AJ, Syd, Con & Cale were all dressed in casual yet dressy attire. There were combinations of the family -- all four of them, AJ & Syd; Con & Cale; Syd, Con & Cale; AJ, Con & Cale, and then individual shots of each person. The photos were stunning, they showed a happy family, with their future bright and shining in front of them. Back to the note --
I, AJ, apologize for losing my temper yesterday, it was not what Syd would have wanted and I will carry that with me forever.
I will try explaining my actions so that you will understand my point of view, not that I am holding out any hope of reconciliation, as I am not apologizing for my reaction, I am apologizing for losing my temper. I truly hope you understand the distinction and will realize that my heart has been broken twice over the last two weeks -- losing the love of my life and then losing the two sets of parents that I was relying on to help me get through this utter pit of despair that I find myself sinking into at present. I am trying to keep my head above water but I feel you all keep pushing me under.
I understand your perspectives -- you believe you are trying to lighten the load and make things perfect, but you have driven a wedge between us in your efforts. To explain my actions from yesterday -- I hope you REALLY took some time and looked at those portraits, and now understand my dogged determination that the boys wear the outfits I left for them. They are the same ones they wore in that beautiful family portrait you now have. If you paid attention to the portrait, you would also see that for our final viewing with Syd, she was wearing that same wonderfully sexy, stylish, and stunning summer dress and I was wearing the same linen suit yesterday.
I was trying to keep that beautiful moment alive for as long as possible. The memorial service was for US, not anyone but US, that photo is who WE are, not some stuffy suit & tie family, I had to be true to MY family -- Syd, Con, Cale, and me.
Your lack of compassion and concern for me and my boys broke my heart, and to protect my heart from further damage and keep my head above water for the most precious gift Syd ever gave me I had to get away from the four of you. I hope and pray that you understand and care how much you hurt me with your actions and lack of support. I may not be the easiest person in the world to love but I know I give more than I ask in return. It has been a blessing and a curse -- a blessing because Syd and I had an epic love and she filled my heart with such joy because she understood I would die to protect our love and family. A curse because some take for granted that it will always be there, I will acquiesce to their wants and needs, and I typically do, but yesterday was a point where I had to put my family and its future ahead of four people, I love with all my heart.
By now, one of two things has happened -- my phone call with Mama and Pops went well and we are together or it went wrong and we are still separated. I pray it's the former but my broken heart tells me it is the latter. I do hope and pray with everything I have in me that I am wrong as I truly am not certain how much more I can take but I WILL continue -- my reason for living is now and forever more, Conor and Caleb O'Reilly.
Best Regards,
Mr. Aaron Jonathan O'Reilly
Mrs. Sydney Marie O'Brien -- deceased
Master Conor Jameson O'Reilly
Master Caleb Jeffrey O'Reilly
As the 'rents were reading the letters, Gran and Nanny arrived -- they had received similar packages with letters inviting them to a barbecue at AJ's home. He would have a car service pick them up at 3 PM that afternoon. He had not given them the address and it was made clear the driver would watch for cars following them and if that were to occur, they would be taken back to Gran's home.
Gran spoke first -- "Elliot, my dear boy, I have just one question for you -- If you were to be able to go back to yesterday morning with a fresh set of eyes would you support your son?"