Thy is sorry that you had to go through so much. He knows how it feels to be fatherless, but not motherless. His heart goes out to you.
He's not really too close with his mother now because she has anxiety issues and other such things, but Thy remembers when he was younger that she used to do so much for my brother and me when we were living just the three of us in an apartment. Thy thinks his best memory of his mother is when she read poetry to him before bed time. She didn't do it more than twice, but Thy really loved to hear Winkin, Blinkin, and Nod.
And with that...
H-how did you know it was Thy?