Dear Professor H, I'm bored. I've been bored for years. The first day I stepped into your classroom I was bored, and it wasn't because you are a boring professor. Actually, you are quite the opposite. You were one of my favorite professors; albeit slightly terrifying in the awe-inspiring, never want to get you angry, … Continue reading #15: Dear Professor H-
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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
#7: Dear Serena
Hey Baby-girl, So I don't find it at all crazy to be writing this letter to you...granted you can't read it, respond, or even tell me that you received it.Heck, you can't even write, but I miss you and these letters make me feel better. I miss the way we would cuddle; the way you … Continue reading #7: Dear Serena
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