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Many people have written and re-written over the months and what emerges is the story of peoples lives. Their fears, their happiness, their day to day struggles.

Letters Sent In The Last 12 Hours

Shamyia

Monday November 24, 2014 -22:32

Hey I know I haven't wrote to u in a while sorry it's just I been trying to find myself and I have thanks too u I can understand alot of things now it's so clear to me now. I want change my life for the better and not be this way anymore thanks to u I can do that now. And in god we pray amen P.S. I want to give a blessing to my family and friends may everyone be safe and healthy and bless Amen

joselyn

Monday November 24, 2014 -22:27

I love you. I don't no my email.

Mandana

Monday November 24, 2014 -19:50

KHodaya az hame mohabat hat mamnoonam. Khodaya komakam kon befahmam Sathya chiz haaye bad negaah mikoneh ya na. Komakam kon ke az n afsordegi va dars nakhondan biroon biaam. Khaahesh mikonam.'
Doostet daram.
Amen

Skookum

Monday November 24, 2014 -17:18

Dear god-
Please help save my marriage, I can't continue to be in a sexless relationship especially when I want more children. I'm miserable and bad horrible thoughts run through my head. I'm so lost and becoming extremely depressed. I know this is a sensitive subject but living this way is not an option for me. Please make my husband love me the way I love him. I'm so tired of feeling dirty, gross, and unwanted. Please help my husband get help with his lack of sex drive.

Robin G.

Monday November 24, 2014 -16:08

Dear God,

I been so depressed these past 3 years and lost my faith and have no hope. I use to pray everyday and night then one day I just stopped because I felt You was not listening. I know I am not perfect and don't deserve Your love or forgiveness but You are God and always forgive and love no matter what.

I just want to be happy and smile again, I feel stuck in my life and have nowhere to turn or no one to look too. Just 2 days ago I broke down and prayed to You about what I am facing and what I need from You. I believe I do have a lil bit of faith even though I still cry, stress, and suffer from depression something tells me a Blessing/Miracle is coming my way.

So I hope this letter will reach You and My Prayers will be heard and answered. Again I am not perfect, I sin and beg for Your forgiveness. I can promise that if I can get at least one prayer answered I will change my life, I just need some kind of hope. I pray this will be a week of answered prayers for me and everyone who needs a blessing/miracle to come true.

I don't need to write down what I have prayed for because You God already know and I believe You will forgive and say Yes its my time for my Blessings/Miracles to come to life.

I Love You God and again Sorry I stop having faith and didn't believe anymore, You have given me strength to keep going so for that I say Thank You God.


Love Your Daughter
Robin G.

rachelle

Monday November 24, 2014 -15:09

Dear god I ask you please to bring me and Shaun back together I'm so hurt and qoundrdmy boys hurt too and I'm asking beggin u please please bring him back to me my love for him is so pure and true please lord hear my prayers amen

Ans

Monday November 24, 2014 -15:05

Hello, it's me again...
I don't know what to say. I don't know how to say it.

I know You're God and You know everything, so I'm sure You know how I'm feeling right now, but that doesn't make it suck any less. That doesn't make the pain go away, God. It's still there and I'm still here and all I want to do is... I don't know. All I want to do is stop hurting for just a little bit.

I can't stop thinking about my mom, God. I can't stop thinking about the fact that I don't have one anymore. I haven't had one in so long... That person that hit me, she's not my mom. My mother would never curse at me, she'd never call me all of those names, and she'd certainly never make me bleed.

That lady was just some other person. She wasn't ever my mom. That person just stole my mom away.

The mom I loved died a long time ago, I think. She was gone when that other woman started making me cry.

I miss my mom. I don't like this person that she's become. And I try to forgive her, and I try not to think about it, but it hurts.

I know there are people out there who have it so much worse than me. I know there are kids out there living on the streets, and I know that I didn't have life all that bad. I know all of that. I know there are kids that don't have cereal to even find roaches in.

But that knowledge doesn't make it stop hurting.

I don't know what to do about Dad & N anymore, God. Their drinking has gotten so much worse... they don't even remember some nights! They're going to kill themselves! And there's nothing I can do. What does an 18 year old know about adulthood and alcohol?

What does a kid know about living?

I guess I just feel kind of alone right now. I don't really talk to mom much anymore, you know? I think it's better that way. It hurts less when I don't give her the option to hurt me. And I'm always at work and classes in the daytime, so by the time I get to Dad's house he and N are already on their fifth glasses of wine.

Sometimes I don't think they even remember me ever coming home.

I'm sorry I complain so much. I know You've blessed me with so much more than I could ever possibly deserve... and I thank You so much for that.

But, if you can find the time, could you help me get through tonight?

I've already messed up, but I know that I can get through it with Your help.

Please give me the strength to keep the knife in the kitchen drawer downstairs.

Please help me be strong.

Thank you.

You know, for everything.

A

Monday November 24, 2014 -15:03

Hello, it's me again...
I don't know what to say. I don't know how to say it.

I know You're God and You know everything, so I'm sure You know how I'm feeling right now, but that doesn't make it suck any less. That doesn't make the pain go away, God. It's still there and I'm still here and all I want to do is... I don't know. All I want to do is stop hurting for just a little bit.

I can't stop thinking about my mom, God. I can't stop thinking about the fact that I don't have one anymore. I haven't had one in so long... That person that hit me, she's not my mom. My mother would never curse at me, she'd never call me all of those names, and she'd certainly never make me bleed.

That lady was just some other person. She wasn't ever my mom. That person just stole my mom away.

The mom I loved died a long time ago, I think. She was gone when that other woman started making me cry.

I miss my mom. I don't like this person that she's become. And I try to forgive her, and I try not to think about it, but it hurts.

I know there are people out there who have it so much worse than me. I know there are kids out there living on the streets, and I know that I didn't have life all that bad. I know all of that. I know there are kids that don't have cereal to even find roaches in.

But that knowledge doesn't make it stop hurting.

I don't know what to do about Dad & N anymore, God. Their drinking has gotten so much worse... they don't even remember some nights! They're going to kill themselves! And there's nothing I can do. What does an 18 year old know about adulthood and alcohol?

What does a kid know about living?

I guess I just feel kind of alone right now. I don't really talk to mom much anymore, you know? I think it's better that way. It hurts less when I don't give her the option to hurt me. And I'm always at work and classes in the daytime, so by the time I get to Dad's house he and N are already on their fifth glasses of wine.

Sometimes I don't think they even remember me ever coming home.

I'm sorry I complain so much. I know You've blessed me with so much more than I could ever possibly deserve... and I thank You so much for that.

But, if you can find the time, could you help me get through tonight?

I've already messed up, but I know that I can get through it with Your help.

Please give me the strength to keep the knife in the kitchen drawer downstairs.

Please help me be strong.

Thank you.

You know, for everything.

Juan Pablo Chacon

Monday November 24, 2014 -14:35

Dear Dad.. I have not many words to say to you, i just wanna thank you for being my everything.. Forgive me because i haven't been a good son but i want you to know that i couldn't live without you next to me.. Please never stop being as loving as you are.. You are all what i want.. Thanks again for changing my life... Love you..

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