Dear Patrick, I love your essay, "Schooling New Fish." It's very informative and well-written. I can tell you have a good vocabulary. Keep writing, okay? You're good at it. Writing is awesome and helps me with so many things. I hope it's helping you, too. -Grace
This poem is very deep and gives kind of a warning to people to see what life is like. Amazing poem, it really speaks I hope you can continue working toward freedom some day.
Dear Daniel: I, truthfully, enjoyed your post. I only WISH that I knew how to put this on Facebook, so Tht your very well thought-out ideas could be viewed by everyone. That is really the only way something like this could ever come to fruition. I would Soo love for that to be the case. Your ideas not only make A LOT of sense, but I truly believe that they could absolutely change the whole world!! Sincerely Ms. Christine
Reckless! Hey it's Pyrate (Daren Barber) I hope you remember me.. anyways I'm here in Fresno with Billy Fletcher and we were just trying to find you online. Came across this. Hope you are still corresponding on here. I'd like a update on how you're doing. Hit me back asap l/r
was that.One day Geneviève joined us;she was a French girl.Only much later Greet(say Grate),my boarding school friend at 16 and best friend,told me before she died(from eutanasia...)that Geneviève had been pregnant and she had let remove it.I had never realized.We kept writing for a long time after my voyage,Gennaro and me.A vacation love.I've known a few boys, but I sensed they weren't the man I would marry one day.Till I met Karel.I met him on a youth camp in France.We were married for 33yrs and two lovely daughters were born out of our union.But we drifted apart... till I met my twin soul,George.Karel brought me to America.And if I hadn't lived there,I never would have written to George one day.All was meant to be.The red thread through my life... Now this!George wrote a very nice letter to my mom;just to show and explain our bond,our loving relation.She had said before:"he is only a man on paper!" :(I came home from America the day after her birthday.The next week I would see her in Brussels and would dine out somewhere.Joke(Yoke) came as well.We had a fine dinner together and Joke left and mom and me would go to her apartment.We had a siesta and I had already given her her present. But during the cup of coffee,I told her I had another surprise.A letter from George!"I don't want to read it",she said."But he tries to tell you about our feelings from one to another,mom"!"I don't like having anything to do with it",she said.Whatever I tried to tell her,she had no ears for it!"You can love all you want,but that's none of my business!",... I had tears in my eyes,Robert."You make life even harder for me",she said and called me a naive soul..."Then we've not to see each other anymore...". I didn't answer that question.:(( A few days later I made a new call, saying "love is never wrong,mom"."Is your sermon now finished" she asked?Well, I told my English friend Win(she is married to an inmate,Les(lie),-she has my age and Les is a lot younger- who wrote those nice words to me:'Why can't people be happy for us when we have someone in our lives that make us happy,is that such a bad thing?' Words that comforted me after the hard words mom told me..., Robert.:((( Late HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Robert!!!!Wish you all the best! Thanks for being my friend! :))) xxx
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I love your essay, "Schooling New Fish." It's very informative and well-written. I can tell you have a good vocabulary.
Keep writing, okay? You're good at it. Writing is awesome and helps me with so many things. I hope it's helping you, too.
-Grace
Now this!George wrote a very nice letter to my mom;just to show and explain our bond,our loving relation.She had said before:"he is only a man on paper!" :(I came home from America the day after her birthday.The next week I would see her in Brussels and would dine out somewhere.Joke(Yoke) came as well.We had a fine dinner together and Joke left and mom and me would go to her apartment.We had a siesta and I had already given her her present. But during the cup of coffee,I told her I had another surprise.A letter from George!"I don't want to read it",she said."But he tries to tell you about our feelings from one to another,mom"!"I don't like having anything to do with it",she said.Whatever I tried to tell her,she had no ears for it!"You can love all you want,but that's none of my business!",... I had tears in my eyes,Robert."You make life even harder for me",she said and called me a naive soul..."Then we've not to see each other anymore...". I didn't answer that question.:(( A few days later I made a new call, saying "love is never wrong,mom"."Is your sermon now finished" she asked?Well, I told my English friend Win(she is married to an inmate,Les(lie),-she has my age and Les is a lot younger- who wrote those nice words to me:'Why can't people be happy for us when we have someone in our lives that make us happy,is that such a bad thing?'
Words that comforted me after the hard words mom told me..., Robert.:(((
Late HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Robert!!!!Wish you all the best! Thanks for being my friend! :))) xxx