Thank you
doesn’t seem like enough. I just opened the box from my Aunt Dorothy and Uncle
Jay, and I just sat there for like five minutes in awe at their generosity.
When you
remember that no one has to do anything for you, everything that is done for
you makes you extremely grateful. Furthermore, living in a developing country
has its challenges, but anytime that I receive even a phone call from back home
I am encouraged to keep going.
Thank ya’ll
so much for giving me that and so much more. Thanks for a taste of home J
P.S. I love
that you gave me a magazine with a strong black female on it! Not to sound over
the top, but I hear on a daily basis how unattractive dark skin is over here. Black
(and every other skin tone) is beautiful, and I try to demonstrate that
everyday no matter what I am told. Thanks for making my day month!
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