A Writer's Life

By Awriterslife

Niagara Falls

. My mom found this postcard written by me in my grandma's papers. I write like a little psychopath, but it's true that I had just started to learn how to write. I think we went there when I was about 6 years old. I remember being very impressed by the power of the water

They also found a love letter she wrote to my grandpa a day or two before their wedding. And birthday cards. It's so adorable that she kept all this!

We drove to my sister-in-law's for a nice and quiet dinner. Good food, good people. Who cares if it's raining when you have that?

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