Finding release from a painful past

Debbie Dillon
It wasn’t just any piano. It was the piano given to me with a promise attached to it—a promise to never let it leave the family and to hand it down from one generation to the next. It was supposed to be forever special and I was supposed to forever cherish it.
That was a tall order.
For years I’ve grappled with the thought that “a promise is a promise.” How could I possibly get rid of something I’d vowed would never leave my possession despite al...

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