Tag Archives: Mary Lucia Randel

Dear Joseph and Lucia, After putting away all the presents and ornaments, the house looked like normal again.  I won’t lie to you… all the Christmas stuff was too much for me.  Maybe I’ll enjoy the spirit of the season … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, Another Christmas has come and gone. Your presents stayed under the tree.  I’ve carefully stored them for next year.  I try to stay strong and resolved in these actions, but I still tear up. I make … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, It’s Thursday.  I don’t have much to say. I’ve started blogging on my other site (livinglifebetter.wordpress.com). I figured my letters here should just be for you two. I think about you often and wish I could … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, Today is Michèle’s birthday. I sent her a gift certificate and a dozen strawberries dipped in chocolate. I can’t help to reflect on all the birthdays I’ve missed with you two.  The last one was when … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, Good Morning! I’m glad to say I had a good night sleep last night.  I watched a little football. Turned on the heater and snoozed happily for a good while.  That’s an accomplishment for me.  I haven’t … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, It’s another Monday back at work. I still haven’t heard any news about my car getting fixed.  I’m a little anxious about that, but what can I do? Not much.  So I’ll just keep plugging away. … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, (I’m giving away more information than I likely should, but if you’re reading this Margaret, please don’t just stand by any more. The children deserve better!) I’ve found a way to see who is reading these … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, My car decided to stop working yesterday just as I was leaving work. I’m very lucky to have friends at work that were able to take me to a car rental.  So I’m trying to see … Continue reading →

Dear Joseph and Lucia, There are three people you have never met that are very important to me. Two of which you will never meet. Momma Mickey and Papa Gene have both passed away. I carry their memories with me … Continue reading →