I am extremely disturbed by the note that was left for me at Sevier Park. It read:
“Stacy, I am writing this so you don’t forget who I am. I need you to trust Isaac. He is a good man and only did what he had to do. Above all, trust yourself. Go play your favorite Beethoven piece.”
Thank you so much to Jordan and Keith for finding it for me, but I have to ask: Why would someone leave me a note like this? Why would I not trust Isaac? I have so many questions, and I feel like I am falling deeper and deeper into this fog that I call my mind.
I spent all day yesterday looking through boxes to find “Sonata in C Minor” since it is my favorite Beethoven piece. Honestly, I had not remembered that I even played piano until I placed the music on the stand. As I began to play, I noticed there were markings on some of the pages:
I wish I could figure out what this means…
Alas, I don’t have time to try and figure it out. Isaac and I are going to dinner tonight to celebrate Ada Lovelace Day. Some cities even have conferences celebrating her. It’s important to Isaac, and I feel like maybe it has been important to me too. Our dog is named after her and all!