I Miss Being Bored

Noelia Manion

I Miss Writing Letters

Noelia Manion

November 4, 2025

I still remember my sixth birthday party. I don’t remember every person I invited, what activities we did, what I wore, or even what kind of cake I got. (Luckily, there are plenty of pictures). But what I do remember, clear as day, was inviting each and every one of my friends—by mail.

Sitting at the kitchen island, eight pieces of blank printer paper spread out before me, I wrote out personalized invitations one by one. I drew pictures and doodles, customized for each friend, and finished them off with my landline phone number (RIP) at the bottom, just in case there were any scheduling conflicts. Excited and nervous, I carefully tucked the letters into envelopes, stuck on a stamp, and dropped them into the mailbox, knowing that for the next few days, they’d be traveling across the town and into my friends’ homes.

November 4, 2025

I still remember my sixth birthday party. I don’t remember every person I invited, what activities we did, what I wore, or even what kind of cake I got. (Luckily, there are plenty of pictures). But what I do remember, clear as day, was inviting each and every one of my friends—by mail.

Sitting at the kitchen island, eight pieces of blank printer paper spread out before me, I wrote out personalized invitations one by one. I drew pictures and doodles, customized for each friend, and finished them off with my landline phone number (RIP) at the bottom, just in case there were any scheduling conflicts. Excited and nervous, I carefully tucked the letters into envelopes, stuck on a stamp, and dropped them into the mailbox, knowing that for the next few days, they’d be traveling across the town and into my friends’ homes.

The days came and went, and when the day of the party arrived, my anticipation was so high, because I truly had no idea who'd walk though that door. Had they gotten my invitation? Might they have forgotten to check their mail? When my friends walked through my door, one by one, I felt such a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment knowing that my handmade (and slow) invitation had indeed made it safely. There were no group chats, no shared event links, no instant confirmation messages. Just letters and anticipation.

For the following weeks after, I received a couple of "thank you" cards as well as birthday cards from those who couldn't attend in person. Small, fun, unexpected surprises. Most importantly, personal. They had been written for me, and I could imagine their sender, similar to myself, sitting down to write me a heartfelt message.

That slow, tangible process of sending and receiving letters feels almost foreign today. The “constant communication” that defines our digital lives is still a relatively new phenomenon. It was never natural to be “always on”—reachable at any time by anyone, anywhere. Researchers have found that this kind of instant, nonstop connection can actually take a toll on our emotional well-being, with heavy screen use being linked to higher rates of anxiety and lower psychological wellness (Verywell Mind, 2020). In contrast, writing by hand offers something restorative. Taking time to compose a message, reflect, and physically send it creates space for mindfulness and emotional presence, which studies have shown can strengthen relationships and improve mood (Verywell Mind, 2020).

When I think about those paper invitations, I realize that they represented more than just a party—they were an early version of intentional communication. As one systematic review of communication media in negotiation notes, the medium we choose shapes both the efficiency of our interactions and the emotional richness they can carry (Geiger, 2020). Maybe that’s why those letters felt so meaningful: they carried pieces of us, written in our own handwriting, waiting to be received. In a world where messages travel at the speed of light, I miss that slow, genuine, and intentional connection.

I miss writing letters.


Sources
https://doi.org/10.1007/s10726-020-09662-6%0A
https://www.verywellmind.com/sending-and-receiving-letters-have-powerful-benefits-5095709

The days came and went, and when the day of the party arrived, my anticipation was so high, because I truly had no idea who'd walk though that door. Had they gotten my invitation? Might they have forgotten to check their mail? When my friends walked through my door, one by one, I felt such a sense of satisfaction and fulfillment knowing that my handmade (and slow) invitation had indeed made it safely. There were no group chats, no shared event links, no instant confirmation messages. Just letters and anticipation.

For the following weeks after, I received a couple of "thank you" cards as well as birthday cards from those who couldn't attend in person. Small, fun, unexpected surprises. Most importantly, personal. They had been written for me, and I could imagine their sender, similar to myself, sitting down to write me a heartfelt message.

That slow, tangible process of sending and receiving letters feels almost foreign today. The “constant communication” that defines our digital lives is still a relatively new phenomenon. It was never natural to be “always on”—reachable at any time by anyone, anywhere. Researchers have found that this kind of instant, nonstop connection can actually take a toll on our emotional well-being, with heavy screen use being linked to higher rates of anxiety and lower psychological wellness (Verywell Mind, 2020). In contrast, writing by hand offers something restorative. Taking time to compose a message, reflect, and physically send it creates space for mindfulness and emotional presence, which studies have shown can strengthen relationships and improve mood (Verywell Mind, 2020).

When I think about those paper invitations, I realize that they represented more than just a party—they were an early version of intentional communication. As one systematic review of communication media in negotiation notes, the medium we choose shapes both the efficiency of our interactions and the emotional richness they can carry (Geiger, 2020). Maybe that’s why those letters felt so meaningful: they carried pieces of us, written in our own handwriting, waiting to be received. In a world where messages travel at the speed of light, I miss that slow, genuine, and intentional connection.

I miss writing letters.


Sources
https://doi.org/10.1007/s10726-020-09662-6%0A
https://www.verywellmind.com/sending-and-receiving-letters-have-powerful-benefits-5095709

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