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"from your Dad, Love, Walter" |
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Publisher's Weekly, January, 1973 |
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Publisher's Weekly Best Seller List |
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New York Times Best Seller List, June 3, 1973 |
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21 | (1) |
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No One Knows I'm Leaving Rio Grande |
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23 | (1) |
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Difficult Time Since Moving Here |
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I am now: MASON ARTS, INC |
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Shirley Ardell Mason, Sole Stockholder and President |
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I keep talking to you via myself but I don't answer me "so good"!! |
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Spring, 1975, Textile Designing |
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33 | (2) |
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35 | (2) |
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Invitation to Gallery Showing |
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Don't Know When I'll be Home |
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Yes, I am still alive and kicking... |
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A Special Gift for Shirley |
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Hoping to See You and Talk in Person |
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My Autographed Copy of Sybil |
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56 | (1) |
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Manuscript, Shirley and Dr. Wilbur |
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Enclosed, one of Shirley's rare photos of herself |
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William Milligan and Dr. Wilbur |
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62 | (2) |
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Suffering from the I Can'ts |
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You are Ultimately a Survivor - As Am I |
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65 | (2) |
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I Understand the Depressions |
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No One Loves a Perfectionist |
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If That is Art, Mine Ain't |
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Not Enough for Me to Tend to my Own Business Only |
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Still Have Packed Boxes in Basement |
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Two Years Since I Wrote Anything - Not Even Christmas Cards |
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I've Been There... But With My Own Mother First |
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Close To My Mother in Last Few Years of Her Life |
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My Lack of Writing Was Not of My Own Wishing |
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The Summer My Mother Died in August |
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My Entire Source of Income |
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86 | (1) |
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Lorimar Distribution of Money, 1983 |
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One Learns to Cope Better Somehow |
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I Wouldn't Be a Psychiatrist for All the Tea in China |
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Please Destroy This Into Very Tiny Pieces |
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Brain Scans Are Different for Each Personality |
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The Heaviness That Somehow Sits There At Times |
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I Cannot Read Her Thoughts |
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...the market is not accepting very much on Multiple Personalities |
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No Longer Any Interest in Sybil |
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101 | (1) |
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102 | (1) |
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Self Portrait, Shirley Mason |
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Importance of Sybil's Art to Her Therapy |
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Early in her analysis, Shirley did The Family |
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The All Seeing Eye of Sybil's Mother |
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Grandpa Dorsett Was Much Like My Mother |
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Dr. Wilbur said, "This is an interesting abstract" |
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My mother was an undiagnosed schizophrenic |
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Christmas was a miserable experience in our house |
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My mother never let me finish anything that I started |
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"This is our world," they said |
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Endlessness of People on Streets |
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"The world is all mixed up and I am alone in it" |
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Peggy, Sybil, and Numbers |
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122 | (1) |
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Hair Pins, Stopper Bottles, and Keys |
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123 | (1) |
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Peggy's Art Evoking Entrapment |
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124 | (1) |
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Depression and grief go hand in hand |
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125 | (1) |
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126 | (1) |
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The trees are all of my personalities |
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Sybil's Feelings about her Art |
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128 | (1) |
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The Merck Manuals Medical |
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Cross your fingers and hope for good news |
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134 | (2) |
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Hardly ever leave the house |
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I haven't written anyone for years |
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I'm not one to live much in the past |
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140 | (1) |
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And my spelling ain't so good |
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141 | (1) |
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142 | (1) |
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Some of my ideas are on the market now |
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I've had inoperable cancer for several years... |
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God never let me down in my 73 years... |
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I was not saying good-bye... |
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I still miss my wonderful dad... |
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Thank you for Tuck... I love you... |
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Last Letter, January 18, 1998 |
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I am writing to let you know |
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