Gallimaufry. Sunday evening here. I only got one letter on Friday, so I guess I will get one for sure on Monday.

I am sorry that the letter writing slowed a bit. I know what the problem is but have yet to come up with a surefire fix. It is an olio (good crossword puzzle answer or clue. I looked it up in my thesaurus and one of the other words it lists is gallimaufry. I like that one.)

Anyhow, part of the mélange is the confusion of where to start. It has been a sensory overload. Between the awesome effort you have personally put forth on my behalf, the support in the face of some pretty hateful comments, and still having to deal with lots of life's other battles that have nothing to do with me, I am way beyond any true words to describe the light and hope you have brought me over the long haul, but specifically over these last several months.

Next, those comments that could be replied to, well, which one to start with? The fact that any journey begins with a single step sounds great, but that is certainly a weak spot for me.

By now you should have gotten some of the stuff I typed on the manual typewriter. I am going to go to Education, provided they are open, at both the 9:00 AM (to 10:15 AM) and the 2:00 PM (to 3:10 PM) moves Monday and will hopefully get a couple of pages available for scan and posting.
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