The Ducky Letters

Duk Sook Kuhrey-Hauser ran away from home more than a decade ago. She was my best friend, and I never knew what happened to her. I've only received vague updates here and there from her estranged adoptive parents. I've been writing letters to her for years now, letters she will never see because I have no idea where she is.

Friday, July 23, 2004

The Tenth Letter

 
Sunday, September 23, 2001                                                               
11:35 AM
Dear Ducky,
            School starts in three days.  I am looking forward to being intellectually stimulated again.  I realize that it was my trips to school that prompted these letters to you.  I still miss you fervently—and it only seems to be when I have free time that I really start to think about you. 
I wonder…I have never known what drugs you were doing…was it marijuana and alcohol?  Or something worse, much worse?  I am imagining cocaine, heroin, LSD, ecstasy.  And that makes me sad.  I just watched Forrest Gump again last night.  I suddenly saw a lot of similarities between you and the character of Jenny.  I guess I know that there were some pretty terrible things that happened to you to make you run away and be so messed up.  I am still so very angry with Toni and Tom.  Why didn’t they know that they were hurting you?  Why did they even think that they could raise children?  From what I hear, Andrew is pretty messed up too.  He came back from Gonzaga and flipped out.  I applied to Gonzaga, and was accepted, but was a little afraid of the school that made Andrew even too crazy for your parents.

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