For over one year I documented my Vietnam adventure by writing letters back home! I felt that it was my duty to keep my folks informed of my exploits in uniform as a medic. It worked. Every 4 days mother wrote and I wrote back. There was no loneliness in our lives.
Sybil Sandman related 'I still have all of the letters my son Barry wrote!'
I think letter writing is a lost art. E-mails pervade the landscape. Postage is out to pasture. So what!
Photography and ink keep our memories alive! Now, if I can only find the cherished letter I am looking for! LOL.
Sincerely yours,
ROBERT L.
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