May 27, 2016
Hello All,
My mother, Jerra K Gadd, will soon shed her memories and the ailments of her seventy four years.
She was confined to a chair beside her fire for the previous six years. While a tenure next to a fire may sound comforting, this internment was not peaceful. Multiple surgeries on her leg that was broken in the commune, a resistant infection, as well as multiple damages to her soul crushed her will to survive like grist in a mill.
She is currently at peace and will hopefully meet her departed loved ones in matter of days.
I hoped to see this project to fruition before her expected death. I also expected more years for her but I now see the folly in my assumptions.
I will continue to post my writings until the clock on InkShares expires but my drive for promoting publication is now spent. When the countdown reaches its end I will notify all of you and your charges will be cancelled.
Thank you for your support.
Sharek