To My Left Arm, This is the second letter that I have ever written you. I wrote to you once, way back when, after I left the scars that run down your shoulder. I apologized to you, wishing desperately that you would forgive me for hurting you. That you could forgive your abuser. I wish … Continue reading #13: To My Left Arm: Part Deux
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#9: Dear Healy Clan,
Dear Healy Clan, I wrote my name in the sand, so it can be carried by the waves. I wrote my name into stone, so it would know how to grow old with time and the wind. I wrote my name on paper, so it would know know a quicker end. But I gave my … Continue reading #9: Dear Healy Clan,
#8: Dear Coach
Dear Coach, You know which one you are. I know that I’ve have had more coaches in the last 10 years than I have fingers, but you know who you are. I still call you coach even though you haven’t been my coach since 2006, and it is honestly sometimes weird to call you by … Continue reading #8: Dear Coach
#6: Dear Chuck
Dear Chuck, I'm sorry that I haven't been around much in the last few months. I know it's hard to keep in contact with our lives being so crazy, but I could have been a better sister. It's funny; when we were younger I wanted nothing to do with you. You were my annoying little … Continue reading #6: Dear Chuck
Faith Taryn Davies 