Has anyone still kept their previous emails or letters? Maybe keeping some correspondences from year or two years ago.Today is 26th of December 2009, 5 more days to a new year. I believe many people are organising some old staffs , and put them in the rubbish bin if they are useless, just like before you moving to a new house, have to throw out some worthless old staff. But I donot have a good habit to delete some old emails on time like many people do, I always keep them in my email box because I am lazy.
I am sitting in front of my computers, are busying to send some electronic greeting cards, regard words from email to many people I am still contacting with.Sundenly, I realised that I have had already 1,769 emails in my inbox, and 954 in my sent box. I feet curious, then opened those old emails. The oldest one was received on 14/ Aug/2002, which was a birthday regard email from a friend in my home town in China. Haiyan, a nice girl , my first friend, who is one year older than me , grew up in the same town, went to the same school with me. She had a stable life, went to a small college, found a job in the town after graduation, married a men, had a kid. We always kept quite close contact until I left China in 2000. The last email was this birthday greeting email she sent to me, half content of the email was to express her dispointment of her job, husband and the place she lived. I have thanked for her regards and emailed back to her to encourage her not to worry too much, persuaded her should try to communicate to her husband and try to love her job, and so on. She never replied me back after that. I remembered that for a certain period I feel quite sad about losing contact with her, and she seems not to like to contact with me again. Later, I heard from my mom that she quit her job and borrowed some money to Europe to study a law degree, then went back china, moved to an other city with her husband and daughter. I heard she had found a good job, bought a new apartment. Even I had lost contact with her , I still remembered the happy time we spent together in the town and in school.I wish her really happy.
Other friend is a cute guy from Tai wan, we were in the same tour travelling to Shang Hai, he was working there at that time. We had one day trip together in Shang hai, then kept in touch via email. He had sent me email very frenquently, and seems that he was really fonded of me. In 2001, I went to another country, it is too far from him, and I was quite busy to adapt to the new cultural shock. Even he had sent a lot of email to encourage me and also continued showing his interest on me, I felt quiet pressured to handle that. Therefore, I made a good lie, told him that I had a boyfriend already. His response made me quite touching. This is the origin email he sent to me on
5/10/2004:
" It is nice to receive your mail. I envy you that you can stay in Sydney. I think you will make a lot of friend there. I work 13 horus a day. ! If I can get your mail when I am tired . I think I will feel energetic!! Don`t worry about our relationship!! As I told you , we are Family. I am so happy you get a boyfriend. You really need someone to take care yourself. In addition , your boyfriend is a lucky guy beacuse you are a really special girl in the world!! Enjoy your student life!! Take care yourself!! Try to send some pictures for me!! I really want to go Sydney!! Good luck my family!! Best regards,Ken."
After this email, he quit his job, and had travelled a lot, also had sent me a lot of pictures when he travelled. Finally, he sent me the last email said that he feel tired, and want to go back Tanwan.
A very long email from one Canidian man I used to date for a few times, he is an attractive guy but emotionally suffered from choniric depression. He always feels sad, even we had some happy time together, I tried to cheer him up all the time, but finally, he quit his job , moved back to a small town and lived with his parents. The last email he sent to me on 21/02/1999 on his birthday:
"Today is my birthday, now i am working. It is 8pm and you still haven't called me by telephone, probably you are having too much fun and you have forgotten me!! well ,you have only 4 hours left and i will be disappointed with you. Also i am rostered to work on the 18th of february in the aftenoon though please still send me the time though maybe i cannot come. So maybeyou will be disappointed with me also. Though i will always remember as the chinese chessset you sent me is the only gift i recieved so far, and maybe will be the only gift. love. Brendan" Then follwed by a long poem:
">Many men have loved the bells
>you fastened to the rein,
.and everyone who wanted you
>they found what they will always want again.
>Your beauty lost to you yourself
>just as it was lost to them.
>Oh take this longing from my tongue,
>whatever useless things these hands have done.
>Let me see your beauty broken down
>like you would do for one you love.
>Your body like a searchlight
>my poverty revealed,
>I would like to try your charity
>until you cry, "Now you must try my greed."
.And everything depends upon
>how near you sleep to me
>
>Just take this longing from my tongue
>all the lonely things my hands have done.
>Let me see your beauty broken down
>like you would do for one your love.
>
>Hungry as an archway
>through which the troops have passed,
>I stand in ruins behind you,
>with your winter clothes, your broken sandal straps.
>I love to see you naked over there
>especially from the back.
>
>Oh take this longing from my tongue,
>all the useless things my hands have done,
>untie for me your hired blue gown,
>like you would do for one that you love.
>
>You're faithful to the better man,
>I'm afraid that he left.
>So let me judge your love affair
>in this very room where I have sentenced
>mine to death.
>I'll even wear these old laurel leaves
>that he's shaken from his head.
>
>Just take this longing from my tongue,
>all the useless things my hands have done,
>let me see your beauty broken down,
>like you would do for one you love. "
At that moment, I felt quite shocked by his impulsive response since we just met for a few times, and I actually didn't know him very well. I wondered if those behaviors and emotions were the symptoms of depression. However, after reading the poem, my eyes are am full of the tears. These old emails remined me that there were a lot of special peoplewho I used to know but now have lost contact with. Am I changed too much or they are too busy with their life?
New year will come, some times we want to have a fresh start, but some times there are still too many memories in our minds. Those memories indicate how we grow, and how we experience our lives. Those old emails are evidents. I am grateful for every one bring me memoriable experience in my life, I am sincerely thank you for those old emails which remind me those memories.