Writing Letters To My Children
One letter a year

Every year on their birthday, I write a letter to my children. I write about our lives so they will remember. I want them to remember their childhood and I want them to remember me.
I don't remember much of my childhood. It is mostly a blur with a lot of mental health issues mixed in, both of my own and others. I know that I had a good childhood, I was very fortunate, middle class, happy. I see it in pictures. But it is easier to remember the struggles, so somewhere along the way, my brain blocked most of it out. I wish someone could read me a story of my life from age one until age ten.
So I write. I write to my children. I tell them what is going on in the world, what their favorite movies are, and who their best friends are. The names of their preschools and our street address. I tell them how old I am and what I think about. I write the letters to my little ones knowing that they will be reading them as an adult. I plan to give them to them on their 21st birthday.
Sometimes (usually) I am late getting around to writing the letter, but it always gets done. My husband writes one too, his are handwritten. Mine are typed as I have been told my handwriting is impossible to read.
We also put cash in the envelopes with the letters, just to make it fun. The amount of money is equal to how old they are turning that year. When they turn 21, they will each have 21 letters to open with a total of $231.00. Not a huge amount, but something.
I do hope they cherish these letters and see them as what they are- a tiny time capsule into our lives. I want them to understand who they are, where they came from, and how unbelievably important they are to me, even when I’m no longer around.
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