Remember
letters in the mail?
WOW.. Saw on Facebook an
old joke…the first time I read it was when a friend sent it to me in the mail
back in 1960 something.. Remember when we use to mail jokes back and forth to
each other with letters... (for the younger generation that is a paper with
words about your life......and we put ha ha . when it was funny)
Oh, how the world has
changed.. now we don’t have to wait to hear the latest.. for the most part it
is on Facebook for all to read and see… which is good and not so good. Seeing my grandchildren and their kids.. and
the pictures of all.. is so nice.. Now a baby can come into the family and
everyone see the baby…. Near and far… when the baby is minutes old. Not waiting a week for a letter and years
ago, to wait for the pictures to be developed and then mailed out.
Some of the other stuff I
see on Facebook makes me cringe. My grandchildren are bolder than I am…and far
more able to share things, that I would never share.. But that is what scrolls are for.. to zoom by
quickly. I never say anything to them…
as it is their page, and their friends..
so I stay long enough to see the pictures and if I want to say anything,
I message them in private .. to find out how they are.. and what they are up,
if the pictures don’t show.
But writing is a lost
art… even my generation who also wrote, but we also typed.. I had/have lousy
penmanship, so typing was better for my reader.
I had an uncle, who when
he retired.. wrote to me every Tuesday… The first time it scared me to death,
as it was always my aunt who wrote and she wrote once a month.
I thought maybe she was
ill.. so called and found out she was fine, just that my uncle liked getting
letters….. and to get letters you have to write. I loved this uncle.. but he was pretty strict
as I was a kid.. you know one of those when they said jump, you asked how high
and how far. Lol.. But thru the letters over the years…. We got to be pretty
close.. we talked about everything. So
it came to be.. I would write every Saturday, and mailed it.. he would get it
on Tuesday.
I miss those letters now…
Wish I kept them, to I could go back and read them over.
That is the nice thing
about letters.. you can go back and read them.. just take them out of the box
or drawer… Unless you have a way of saving on the computer.. or maybe print
them out… emails are gone after you read them..
Look at all the letter
service men wrote years ago, during the war.. Letters written.. letters wives
waiting for.. taking a week or more to get..
Letters that their family would read 50 years later after the passing of
their parents. Yep, writing letters is getting to be a lost art.
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