On a tram chugging up to Pike’s Peak in Colorado, I chatted with Chase, a tween with autism. We discovered that we both love rocks.
After munching world-famous, high-elevation donuts, we sat together again on the ride down. We compared the rock samples we had scooped up and chose our favorites.
A week later, I sent Chase a postcard of the cog railway. To my pleasant surprise, he sent a card in return, and thus we became Postcard Pals.Read more on psychologytoday.com