I spent much of yesterday sorting through a box of cards. The cards date back more than 35 years. I decided it was time to look through them and only keep ones that I wanted to remember. I filled two trash bags and was left with less than a shoe box full of really special cards and letters.
As I was glancing and reading through each one, I remembered how nice it was to hear kind words from people in the mail. I tend to get cards on holidays: birthday, Valentine's Day, Christmas, Mother's Day, but I also had some that were sent just because someone wanted to send a note. Those are precious to me. Those are part of my story, a loved one sharing about their days and asking about yours. It's a story. They sat down and took the time to write a note and ask questions. They addressed the envelope, put a stamp on it and put it in the mailbox knowing it would be a few days before they got their answer. They will anticipate your response and look forward to retrieving the mail each day.
I don't write letters as much as I did when I was in college. It could be because texting and calling is so very convenient. It could be because I got busy with my life. It could be a little of both. Convenience hasn't made us better at talking to each other. I think we put off the conversations until later because we know we can. Or perhaps, we think that sharing a picture with everyone is the same as talking to one person. Whatever the reason, I stopped writing to people. After looking through those precious and kind words, I found myself wanting to hear from those dear friends and family members on paper again.
I will be mailing a large amount of letters in the next coming months. You may get one from me. I will have to hunt down some addresses, but I'm sure that won't be too difficult. I hadn't realized how special that written conversation was and I hadn't realized how much I missed it. I will happily take a few minutes to write down my thoughts and queries to the people that are dear to me. I'm excited to get the conversation going again.
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