Dear "Mamas",

I tried getting ahold of you a week back, I left you a text/voicemail and a memo at your job. Most likely you were busy, sorry I couldn't get to you earlier. I thought i'd let you know something since I may never again be able to see you. As you go on to live everyday, in the back of your mind I want you to remember something. Remember that I grew up in your hands, and because of you I am the man I am today. This success that I have now gone to pursue was made possible by your ability to thrive. Seeing you thrive in the women you are today, has showed me that ANYTHING is possible. I'll be sure to add my address to the back of this postcard, maybe time can be made to somehow write to eachother. Please remember to send me pictures of my two nieces. God knows how much I will miss them, remember what I said about the way I feel about them. When possible, please send me photos of your kids as well. It may be to soon, but i'd love to see how Anayai & Kobe turned out. All is well out in Europe, Italy has been good to me. I'd have to admit that I do miss the states however. When I ask for a rum n coke, I would like to be served a rum n coke. But anyways, thats a whole different story. I hope that you'll never forget me the same way I never will. Recall, you were the only person able to rip & repair my heart on the same day. Yea... that shit was crazy. BTW, I still have your x-mas present... but it doesn't matter. You probably wont accept it anyhow. If it doesn't hurt, you know I never get enough of this, i'd like to give you yet another "I love you". Thank you for your time, you know thats all I ever wanted. Dont be a stranger...