Anonymous ID: a97acf June 12, 2018, 2:09 a.m. No.1712161   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun

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It's my Grandfather's. Wellโ€ฆIt was. He used it at work as a trucker from 1940-1994. He was my hero and I have (and here's where my autism comes in) probably gone through 40,000+ pieces of paper on that board. Under the pages are photos of my children that I taped on there with a few favorite scriptures when I recommitted myself to writing while I was battling my way out of a terrible Oxycontin addiction (blown discs in back) many years ago.

 

I'm amazed you noticed. Thank You. That means a lot. My Grandpa red pilled me young. It led to a hard life, but an aware life. And it led me here. I wish he was here to see this. He'd given up by the time he passed. I promised him I never would, and I know he's watching from somewhere smiling.

 

Mission Accomplished.