I Came Home to Find 50 People Holding Candles Outside My House—Then I Learned Why They Were Really There

two in the morning reading letters.

One after another.

Some were only a few sentences.

Others were pages long.

Each carried the same message.

You mattered.

You changed something.

You made a difference.

The next morning, Daniel woke before sunrise.

I found him at the kitchen table surrounded by photographs and letters.

For the first time in years, he didn’t look continue reading …