The Inevitable P.S.
- Post Girl
- In the Deep South, United States
- I'm a girl who still clings with much reverence to the kind of writing that I can hold in my hands--my stamps and stationery, my pen-and-ink greetings and salutations, and the triumphant, cool-metal of the mailbox flag. I still harbor an expectant hope in the sound of the mail carrier rustling about in his jeep to find a bundle of mail with my name on it. And I still hold my breath for that inevitable "p.s" that can often say more than the letter itself. In the hopes that I may inspire ONE letter to be written, sealed, and sent(that wouldn't have been otherwise), I would like to extend the invitation to everyone to read along with me the entirety of all my future correspondence.
My Circle of Writers
- *BENJAMIN, my husband
- *DAD
- *GAYLA, my sister
- *GRANDMA AND GRANDPA, my father's parents
- *GRETCHEN, my best friend from high school (Met in Germany)
- *JASON AND ANNE, Friend from the military and his wife (Met Jason in Italy)
- *KATHY, my sister
- *LOLLY, friend, former roommate, and formerly fellow library clerk (Met in Athens, GA)
- *NANNY, my mother's mother
- *REDD, Friend of fifteen years and counting (Met in Austria)
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1 comments:
What a lovely tribute. That is wonderful.
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