A Brief Affair
By Dale Foley
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I have witnessed a remarkable but true story that just had to be shared.
In the spring of 2017, I found myself walking down the aisle of a small New England church to witness my birth mother's marriage to a gentleman whose heart she broke sixty-two years ago when she ended their engagement because she was pregnant with another man's child.
One woman's path through a pregnancy shrouded in secrecy, meeting the man of her dreams and the subsequent decisions she makes that thread her life. Amazingly, in her mid-eighties, she was given a second chance of love.
Another woman's journey, having been adopted as an infant and raised in a warm, caring atmosphere by a loving family, never envisioning the search for her biological parents would lead down a path to so many discoveries.
A heartwarming and compelling story of two families intertwined in the most astonishing and poignant way. Through tragedies and triumphs, coincidences and connections, these two women's paths finally cross again.
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A Brief Affair - Dale Foley
A Brief Affair
Dale Foley
Copyright © 2021 Dale Foley
All rights reserved
First Edition
PAGE PUBLISHING
Conneaut Lake, PA
First originally published by Page Publishing 2021
ISBN 978-1-6624-1011-6 (pbk)
ISBN 978-1-6624-1013-0 (hc)
ISBN 978-1-6624-1012-3 (digital)
Printed in the United States of America
Table of Contents
Ann: Spring of 1953
Ann: The Early Years
The Georgic
Ann: Fall of 1953, New York City
Dale: Summer of 2000
Dale: The Early Years
Defining Moments
Dale: Spring of 1972
Dale: Spring 1974
Dale: Fall of 1974…Moving On
Ann: Moving on—Fall of 1956
Dale: Winter of 2001
Gregg’s Journey
Mom: The Slow Decline of Dementia
Dale: Fall Turning to Winter of 2015
Dale: Summer to Fall of 2016
Ann and Dale: Spring of 2016
John Stone
Dale: Summer Turning to Fall 2016
The Nuptials
This is my story of family and adoption; a reunion of birth mother and daughter; of love coming full circle after decades; of amazing coincidences, and how it brought two families together.
Acknowledgments
First and foremost, to Ann, who was so open and gracious with her family history and allowing me to tell our story.
To Richard McKenna, the brilliant marketing executive who came up with the perfect title, A Brief Affair
and an eloquent ATA (About the Author). I am forever grateful to Rick.
To Gail Fine, a friend who happens to have an amazing eye for editing, came to my rescue and helped me see things I did not. I am forever thankful.
Last, but certainly not least, to my husband Frank for his listening ear and patience and Alex for just being the best son.
To all my friends and family who helped me along this personal journey, I thank you from the bottom of my heart.
Love to all.
Dale
Ann: Spring of 1953
College graduation is just days away, but I’m not sure I am ready to venture out into the real world quite yet. I loved these last four years. I worked hard and had a blast. I’m definitely ready to be done with all the studying, copious notes, and the thousands of index cards I used over the last four years to get by. Actually, more than getting by, I succeeded in every class. I did it, and I’m proud because a lot of the work was difficult for me. Mom and Dad will arrive in a few days with the old but dependable station wagon ready to pack me up and head home. I am amazed at the amount of stuff I collected in those four short years. I have two enormous crates filled with text books I can barely pick up and nobody wants any of them. Makes no sense to me. But the real question is What do I want to do with my life?
Yikes, those four years flew by, and I’m now realizing as a political science major, I am definitely not as marketable as my friends that majored in nursing or teaching. Two friends already have jobs lined up, but I never wanted to go that route. Political science seemed so much more adventurous, and I have always been interested in all aspects and eras of history and American politics.
My years at Duke were enjoyable. I joined a sorority, Alpha Phi, which gave me many lasting friendships. I was much more social than academic in high school, even more so in college, but I made it work, never wanting to disappoint my father. Duke is where he suggested I go, and that’s exactly what I did.
Some of it was difficult for me as I struggled to keep my grades above average, a standard my parents would have expected. Thank God I had a close circle of friends that truly supported one another. Whether it be studying for an exam or writing a paper, there was always someone around to ask for help. I don’t know how I would have managed without all of them. I hope we remain close friends, especially the girls in my dorm, but I do understand that distances have a way of separating people—just like high school when we all swore we would remain friends forever, but then life takes over.
Ann: The Early Years
I grew up in an area referred to as the hill,
in a small town in upstate New York called Olean just sixty miles southwest of Buffalo, as did my parents and paternal grandmother.
I lived in the same brown shingled, white-trimmed center entrance colonial house in a neighborhood with manicured lawns and white picket fences until I graduated from high school in 1949. My early school years were during WWII. It was the center of everything, always on everyone’s mind. We collected all sorts of things for the war effort, bought stamps with our pennies in support, but I was really too young to fully comprehend the consequences of war. My father was too old to be drafted and was by then established in his banking career, but the war was a frequent topic of conversation.
I remember those years growing up with my younger brother Jim as carefree. We spent vacations during the summer in Canada, and I recall my father always drove but never more than thirty-five miles per hour as asked by the government to save on gas and tires. The rest of the summers were spent with friends from the neighborhood, riding bikes and playing in the fields behind our house. For lots of those years, we were not allowed to go uptown by ourselves due to the polio epidemic, which scared everyone. I was away at a one-week sleepover summer camp in Brewster, Massachusetts, on Cape Cod when the Japanese surrendered in 1945. Church bells could be heard for miles as I remember being quite emotional and wishing I was home.
My father, Robert Luther, was a good-looking man with dark-brown hair, always combed back, expressive blue eyes, and a genuine smile. He was always well dressed, frequently in a suit and coordinating tie, typical of a businessman of the era. Golf was by far his favorite sport, especially later in life; but he played football, baseball, and basketball in both high school and college. He graduated from Princeton University in 1925 and became a bank examiner in New York City before returning to Olean, taking a job with our local town bank, working his way up the ranks, and becoming president sometime around 1947. When I was growing up, my dad wasn’t particularly strict with either of us but definitely expected us to do well in school. He never nagged or berated us but always helped when needed, whatever the situation. He was involved with most of Jim and my activities throughout our school years and was on the school board for as many years as I can remember. Dad’s integrity, honesty and always being very involved in the community made him more than well respected in our town.
My mother, Mary Fitzpatrick, was pretty with delicate facial features, beautiful pale skin, and bright-hazel eyes. She was the fifth of six children to grow up in Olean, New York. She graduated from Syracuse University in 1925, started teaching home economics in Olean High School until she married my father in the summer of 1930. Shortly after they married, she left teaching to stay home and raise her family. She was the master of all things in our home, cleaning or organizing, shopping, and preparing simple but delicious meals, which I didn’t appreciate until I was married myself. I don’t recall her ever working, at least for a paycheck. She began painting, taking lessons, and becoming serious about art in those early years. She was naturally talented and studied under several well-known artists at the time. During my high school years, Mom spent summers studying in Provincetown on Cape Cod with the artist Henry Hensche. Over the years, she had many shows and became a talented and well-respected artist.
Sometime in the war years, an exact date eludes me as I was pretty young, Mom suffered a nervous breakdown. I recall it being stressful as she went away for several weeks but was constantly reassured that she was doing great from my father and aunts. They told me that Mom just needed a little time because she was exhausted. The only other thing I distinctly remember is that my dad took Jim and me out to dinner most nights which we both loved. She recovered and never had any incidents again that I’m aware of. My mother was also a first-class bridge player, and she, along with her sister Mildred, became a life master. During the 1960s, the two of them traveled up and down the East Coast