Our Precious Pam, When I embarked upon this journey of writing you love letters I had no idea where the project would take me. I

Tonight Alex had me read a paper that she wrote for her Honors English class as homework. It moved me to tears because of the

This is my threefold memorial to love: love lost, love grieved and love found again. You may have noticed a common denominator here. It was

This is the 28th love letter that I have written since you’ve passed and it is the first that I have actually addressed to you.

Today would have been Pam’s birthday and this is the first birthday in over fifty years that I won’t be greeting her with a morning

This morning I got a call from our dear friend Jay, who was checking in on me. As we reminisced about Pam, Jay reminded me