My name is Crystal Denise Clark. My MA number is 435064. I’m in WHV, the Valley of Death. I just really want to thank y’all, so much, for the people who did the postcards. They are so beautiful. It touched my heart. I showed the ladies, and it touched they heart. We are very much thankful. Oh, my goodness, y’all just did it so much, such a beautiful job—so beautiful! Like, oh, I cannot stop looking at it! I’m like, it made my day. I was, that day when somebody had sent me a picture of—I was really in a bed, like, really sick —and I looked at my JPAY, and that just really touched me. To just know somebody cares—I’m sorry—just to know that somebody who doesn’t even know you could care, like, it’s so beautiful. Love it! I love it. I love it. My family even love it, like, beautiful.
I thank y’all so much. The things y’all do, y’all don’t have to do, like we never matter. This type of people we need, we need here to help, like. I’m so sorry, y’all, were’s emotional, like just tired. But that really… I look at it every day. I printed it off. I gave a couple to people who was on there a copy, like. It’s beautiful. I can’t stop saying it, it’s so beautiful. Thank y’all so, so much. And I’m hoping that we get help, and just so that we really get help soon, like. I can’t say y’all don’t know what we’re going through because just knowing that the things that y’all have done already, y’all can just feel our hurt and feel our pain and know a lot of us that’s innocent here, we should not be here. And the people who did do what they did, it’s like I’m living with them, these people are not going go back and make the same mistake. They are sick. They need out of here, like. I’m trying, y’all trying. We love it. We appreciate it. I tell them every day when I talk, get on the phone, how much people out here—like, the letters and the support, like, from all over the world that I’m getting!
Like, it’s just amazing. I’m just so thankful. Like, that’s one thing that keeps me going and keeps me strong, like, just knowing that all this time, like, now that I see that somebody is trying to help and do care. Like, that do give me the strength to get up every day. Like, you got somebody out there, and then I got grand-kids and kids that are growing without me. Just growing without me. See, they make it hard for my sister and them to come up here and see us, so just getting that letter, just knowing that somebody hears me and somebody cares. And I know, like I tell y’all, they do play with our mail. Boy, sometimes we get it months or three months later. But, just getting it, it matters, it do. We matter. Like, just to know somebody that cares and knows that we matter—that we still people. We still humans. Like, thank y’all so much.
[And due it to y’all – unclear] where nobody know our story, we wouldn’t have this. So y’all give y’allselves a big hand, because y’all are touching a lot of people and a lot of hearts. Y’all are helping. So I just want to let y’all know, if it weren’t for y’all and God, we wouldn’t be doing this. There wouldn’t be nobody knowing nothing. It’d be a secret cover-up. We’d just be dying. So, all y’all, give yourselves a big hand and a clap, and we thank y’all. Pat on the back. Thank you so much. Y’all deserve more than that. I’m a cooker, so when I get out I can cook you all the good meal. I know how to cook. I’m from, my mom and I, we’re from the South, so. [Hoping gets me – unclear]. And I just appreciate all of y’all. Thank y’all so, so, so much.
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