Some years ago, at school, I had a lovely girlfriend. She was at another school, many miles away. This was before email, faceache, skype etc. We wrote to each other. I remember the joy I felt when I spotted her hand on an envelope in my pigeon hole. I would devour it, hanging on every word. It was usually a stream of consciousness about her life in the weeks we hadn’t seen each other. Nothing weighty, but it meant the world to me.
Years passed.
The lovely girlfriend is an ex. She is also one of my closest, dearest friends. I love her dearly, to this day. We speak, via text, email, phone and skype often.
Today, I came home and on the door mat was an envelope, written in her hand. Even before I opened it, I smiled. After reading, I laughed, I cried. I remembered why she is such a wonderful friend.
My letter to her is in the post.
Writing a letter is marvelous, receiving one may be even better. It is so much more real, more personal and more emotional than ‘modern’ communication.
I urge you to write a letter to someone you love. By hand, not typed, not with txt spk, but with your heart, it’s a wonderful thing.