Letter of the Week
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Four years. That’s how long I hung on to promises that never came into fruition and words that became emptier with each passing season. I should have done this four years ago: let go when the first of the promises faded, when your actions contradicted your words, and when I felt myself waiting for a
About the Archivist
This is a curated selection of letters that left a mark on the world, on someone’s life, or just in the margins of time.
Each is transcribed with care and respect for the medium that first carried it: the typewritten page.
Game On, Heal On 