Cherbourg, France
May 28 1945
My
dearest wife:
I am sorry I didn’t write last
night. I was awfully sick and I am still
today. I must have a fever, for I feel
so hot and still I am freezing, something like you feel
when you get malaria. And my head aches
something awful. I have a cough
something like T.B., so I guess you can see by all my ailments that I am not
feeling good. It’s been a long time
since I felt this lousy. I don’t eat
much either for I have no appetite, but all in all, I think I’ll live. I think it’s mostly because I am homesick for
you. I have been thinking of you so much
this past week. Today I finally got some
mail from you, three letters. It made
me feel a little better to hear from you again.
I am glad to hear Allen is feeling better again. How is his foot? Today I was trying to imagine how big Bobby was , I have a picture of Allen when he was about at ½ months. so it gave me some idea. How does their weights compare when Allen was
the same age, (and height)?
I was kinda
shocked to death when I heard you weigh 136 pounds. You weigh more now than you did when you were
pregnant. I was under the impression
that you were looking the same as you did before you were married. I think you should see the doctor. I’ll bet you look cute though. You must look something like Ruth now. I’ll still take you the way you are. Maybe when I come home I can wear some of it off
of you.
We are still having bad weather
here. It rained again today for a little
while.
I love you my dearest,
so much that is working on my mind.
Honest I do. I could cry right on
your shoulder now the way I feel about you and the way I miss you. I get so disgusted at this army that
sometimes I guess I take it out on you.
Will you ever forgive me honey? I
think that point system is very unfair in some ways. I think I served my time and I should go home
too. Every day they seem to lower the
age which still makes me madder for I am just young yet. (at least in age,
but not in feelings.)
You can say that again about
separation not doing either of us any good.
I do miss you and love you, but it seems like I am kinda
growing away from it. I too am learning
to live and get along without women.
Just think how we will be in a year or two. It really shouldn’t be and or you say it’s
very bad.
I really don’t know what to do about
buying or building a place. Building
costs so much and I don’t think we could afford it. I think it foolish to go looking for a place
now. You don’t know when I will be
coming home, or maybe something will happen that I won’t come home. There are so many things that could
happen. As for how much I will make in a
week, I don’t know. I may not get my job
back, and then maybe I don’t want it back.
And another thing to look at, the people that are working at their jobs
now will work circles around me, being away from it so long. Then they would have a reason to fire
you. There is nothing I would like better
than to come home and move right in our own place – that would be wonderful. You couldn’t make a loan for you have no
income. It’s really a problem to work
out honey. Don’t get me wrong now honey,
I do like your ideas and your spunk, but I don’t see how we can do it. I like the west end of Allentown the best,
its much cleaner and a better district to live, ask Dad.
I never heard of a p. 467. I know
it’s not around here.
You can’t kid your Daddy about
taking exercises. I must see it before
I’ll believe that. I just thought of a
good name for you – “the chubby one”.
Goodnight my dearest “chubby one”
All my love from the bottom of my
heart.
Pres.