Sunday Oct. 8, 1944
Thinking again of my darlings. I pray to God that this terrible war will be over soon and I can go back to the people… Read More »Sunday Oct. 8, 1944
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Friday Oct. 6, 1944
To-day I weigh 122 lbs. and feel pretty good. Received three letters from my Darling this a.m. written in August ’43.
October 6, 1944
We can spend nothing but time now — our money is certainly no more good. My pay P 35 will buy 3 cups of corn… Read More »October 6, 1944
Wednesday Oct. 4, 1944
Three years ago to-day I sailed from Frisco. It was a sad day for me, and everyday since I have hoped and prayed for the… Read More »Wednesday Oct. 4, 1944
Sunday Oct. 1, 1944
This starts a new month and we all hope that it will be a big one. Every one is expecting to see our troops this… Read More »Sunday Oct. 1, 1944
September 28, 1944
No sign of those Yank planes again — how we wait for them — waiting is now harder than it ever has been before. It… Read More »September 28, 1944
Mon. Sept. 25, 1944
Beautiful clear day for a bombing. I hope so.
Sunday, Sept. 24, 1944
Well, we got another, cut in our rations, but we have expected that, also our commissary prices have more than doubled and triphed [tripled] this… Read More »Sunday, Sept. 24, 1944
September 22, 1944
Again this morning that heavenly sight which we had awaited so long. Again action in our vicinity as Yanks strafed our little air field. Very… Read More »September 22, 1944