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,
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#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
#4: My Sistah
note: I know I'm still 3 days behind, I"m working on it. To my beautiful Sistah, It's your birthday today. I'm sorry I didn't call but I don't have a number to reach you. It wouldn't be the first birthday I haven't been able to hear your voice, or tell you myself Happy Birthday, but … Continue reading #4: My Sistah
#1: The Unsent Letter: Dear Eva
Note: I wrote this a few months ago during a bitter bout of depression. I never sent the letter to my friend, and looking back at what I wrote, I've realized just how much my thoughts and feelings have changed. Dear Eva “Lemur” Vander, Okay so the reason why you are not getting a handwritten … Continue reading #1: The Unsent Letter: Dear Eva
Faith Taryn Davies 