My Brave Story
In the Spring of 1998, I received a fill-in-the-blank Thank You card. Overcome by emotion, I processed jealousy and insult. Jealousy that I did not think of this myself as an easy way to fly through my own looming Thank you notes. All the while, insulted that my friend would reply to my generous gift through a fill-in-the-blank card.
I've since spent two decades toiling with how one could make fill-in-the-blank cards that felt thoughtful in some way. Could I turn my pain into my power? The answer is yes.
My name is Lucy and I like letters, cards, words, foreign correspondence, teasing, loving, cooking, singing, sleeping, and tennis.