The greatest gift ever, to receive copies of letters I had written at 5, 7 10, 13, 15, 21, 29, 32 and on and on. To read my own words, from so many years ago. To see who I was and who I became.
Barbara A. Hallowell
That’s amazing. I was born in 1971, had a penpal for a few years but we lost touch after a few years.