My daughter Julie is getting married this afternoon at the Waldorf Astoria in Park City. I asked her via text message if she would have a problem with me attending. She said I could not attend because of “big emotions” of some of the people there. (My ex wife, Nancy, I am sure)
They are so freaked out at the idea of my being there that they asked my bishop to tell me not to attend. They even mentioned hiring special security guards to keep me out. Can you believe it?
Here is a photo of my son Jason walking my daughter Julie down the aisle. I should be there instead of Jason. I wonder how she felt. What is more important than having her father next to her at this time? What would make a young lady reject her father so? Ask the one who hired the security guards.
There will be much more to come on this sub ject, but in the mean time I am going to share the short texts I submitted in my Creative Nonfiction class at the U.
Watch for “The Other Side of the Story.”
I welcome your comments.