Dear younger fundamentalist trad wife me,

A love letter of escaping religious abuse and domestic violence.

I was thinking about you today.

I was scrubbing a kitchen sink to make it shine. You taught us this, remember? The Flylady? She was a judge or something with a fly-fishing hobby. She devised a housecleaning system and sent out lessons in an email group. Egroups, I think it was called, before she had the website. You were one of her first one hundred fol…