I took the Motherless Daughter class in 2005 in an effort to realize just who “mother” was in my life. Mom died in December 1999 after a 5 year battle with dementia issues, with gradual loss of speech and movement and some mental decline. But when Gram died in 2001, I felt truly alone. The class has continued to be a part of my life as I’ve investigated my very early, complicated, hidden life through letters left to me. Current feelings and attitudes have been explained, and the wisdom gained in that class continues to impact my life. I want to share that blessing with others.