10/23/44 Mrs. [
1829]'s letter to EC:
Dear Mr. Cayce:
No doubt you will be surprised to get this letter as it has
been some time since you have heard from me. I have not been
feeling at all well for several weeks. I have pains all
across the lower part of my abdomen with quite a bit of
discharge. The outside of the vagina seems to be swollen and
irritated for some reason. I did not know whether you still
gave readings or not and had forgotten your full address so I
called Mrs. [
23] to obtain it from her. She was not at home
but her husband [
1005] gave it to me and also told me that
you were ill. I am so sorry and do hope you are much better
at this time. I would like to know if you can give me a
reading and also what would be the charges for same. I have
had quite a bit of female trouble and it seems that every
time I go to a M.D. my luck is to be advised that an
operation about which I wrote you when you gave me my first
reading. That was for a womb curetment which was performed
nearly nine years ago. This was only a minor operation, as
the physician spoke of it, but I do not consider any
operation a minor one and have always been greatly opposed
to any kind of an operation. A few years after that, which
was some time after I had the reading from you, I was feeling
badly again, and being uneasy about myself I went to a
chiropractor. After taking X Rays he said the main trouble
with me was the intestines were clogged and that I needed
colonics, which I took from him, but he gave me too many and
they were to severe, as a result of which there was a torn
fissure in the rectum, which could be cured only with another
slight operation, from which I am now fully recovered. I
had been feeling unusually well until this trouble started,
and that has me plenty worried. I have had to do so much
hard work in the last few years I am sure that has been very
much against me.
Since I wrote you last there has come a very great tragedy in
my life. Without even hinting at such a thing, My husband,
[...], left me about three years ago. Only until a few weeks
ago did I even know where he was. He phoned me from his
place of business one morning and told me he was going out in
the country to his sister's to see his father who was ill,
so he would not be home for lunch. I waited for him to come
home till the next afternoon and when he did not come home I
was so uneasy about his father I hired a car and went out
there. (I had just bought a Buick car, and had taken that
with him.) When I got there and found Mr. [...] not sick.
I did not see [...] any where so asked his sister where he
was and she gently broke the news to me that he had left me.
He told her that he was tired of everything and could not
stand living with my dear Mother any longer. He said I would
never know where he went. He later sent me a short letter
saying he was sorry to have to take my new car but he needed
it worse than I did as he had to travel long distances and
I would not need to be going any where. His leaving me was
such a terrible shock to me that I can never be the same
person that I was any more. We had been married for twenty
seven years and were known to all our friends as the ideal
married couple and I too thought the same thing, as we never
quarrelled and I always thought our home life was pleasant
and congenial. Of course we were in our mother's home as
she was blind and it was necessary for someone to be with her
and it was decided among her children that I should be the
one to stand by her as we were already living here in town
and the other children had their homes elsewhere. So I am
still with my mother and will be here just as long as she
lives to do all I can for her as I have done in years gone by
unless I am taken before she is. The house is a large one
and it is impossible to get help with your work any more, so
that is why it has been so hard on me physically in the last
few years.
Then too, Mother's health of course is very poor and she
requires constant care. She suffers with her head all the
time which is on account of this trouble with her eyes. She
just celebrated her eighty seventh birthday a few days ago.
She and Uncle [...] who lives in Miami, the oldest and the
youngest of the family are the only two of the family still
living. She is so dear to me, I can't see how anyone could
feel anything else but the very best toward her. But I have
gotten too interested in my own affairs and already made my
letter too long entirely so will close by again saying I hope
you are much better at this time and let me know about the
reading.
Yours Sincerely,
[
1829]



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