"Since Then, My Children Call Me Every Day to Check on Me": But It Doesn't Feel Sincere. I Suspect It's About the Will

“Since Then, My Children Call Me Every Day to Check on Me”: But It Doesn’t Feel Sincere. I Suspect It’s About the Will

Mrs. Thompson has been retired for years. She gazes out of her window, pondering what her grown-up daughters and son might be doing now. Will they come to wish her a happy birthday? Or at least call? It doesn’t seem like they want to spend their free time with their elderly mother. “I remember when my husband left me with three kids. I didn’t want…”