SHE'S A SPECIAL GIFT FROM GOD
Dear kiddo,
Varshađ
Some people come into our lives and barely leave a trace, others leave a string of footprints etched upon our hearts, letting us know they are with us every step we take.
You, my friend, have been stamping all over my heart since the day we met. 4-year ago self tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I wanted to be your friend. There wasnât a moment of hesitance in my answer. I mean, who wouldnât have wanted to be friends with someone with beads on their shoelaces? The answer was yes, and with a smile on your cherub-like face, you pushed me under your protective wing and havenât let go of me since.
As the years passed by, our love for each other grew. You werenât just a friend, you were the sister I never had, my soul mate and the reason my days were filled with happiness, love and laughter. Even when the sun stopped shining, weâd get out there, splash in the deepest of puddles and make light of any situation life threw our way. Because together we were stronger, braver and damn right invincible!
Or so we thoughtâŚ
Life, sometimes it pulls the rug from under our feet. Suddenly, we find ourselves broken and unable to get back up. When I thought all hope had gone, you were always there to sweep me off of my feet, dust me down and tell me everything is going to be okay. When everyone else had left the room, you were the only one still cheering and giving me that little piece of hope to carry on.
Thatâs what real friends do. They are the glue that holds us together when we feel like we are falling apart. They are the anchor to keep us grounded when life has a tendency to blow us away. They are the wind beneath our wings, keeping us going when we feel like giving up.
Thank you for being a true friend. For sticking by me, for letting me sob into your shoulder, for allowing me to play that same old tiresome record youâve heard a trillion times before. Thank you for letting me pour my heart out, for listening and for not just telling me what I want to hear. Thank you for loving me when no one else would. Thank you for staying constant in a world full of change and chaos. And thank you for just being there when I need you.
Itâs hard to put it into words just how much you mean to me, because words will never be enough. I know my life wouldnât be the same without you.
With you by my side the world is a better place. The sun shines a little bit brighter, my smile grows a little bit wider, and in that moment, my problems are no more. You are the most beautiful person, inside and out. You are selfless, compassionate and wise beyond your years. I truly believe I hit friendship gold when you skipped into my life and filled my days with laughter, happy tears and enchantment.
You have not only been my rock, my anchor, my tear catching shoulder to cry upon, but you have also taught me many things in life.
You taught me to be face my fears. During my darkest days you were the light that guided my way. I couldnât have escaped the chains of the controlling relationship I was trapped in, if it wasnât for you. Pit felt liberating to have finally faced my fears and put the past quite literally behind me. I owe that to you, my friend!
You taught me to always be truthful. Do I look good in this dress? A question that many a friend will ask, and yet, will not receive the honest answer. If my dress is a little on the see-through side, youâll be the first to let me know. If Iâm dancing away and experience a code nip-slip, youâll be the first person to give me the wink alert. If my make-up looks more orangutan than summer tan, youâll say âHey kid, you look like an Ompaa Loompa!â
You taught me that itâs okay to fight. Iâm not talking boxing gloves and body slamming, Iâm talking fighting over Polly pockets and battling over boys.
Thank you for being my partner-in-crime, my drinking buddy, my road trippinâ companion, my telepathic pal, my gossip girl, my personal life coach, my dancing partner and so much more. Thank you for all the glorious memories, wrapped up in a bow of nostalgia, so beautiful it brings a tear to my eye. Thank you for the times when we laughed so hard a little bit of wee popped out, the times we danced like no one was watching, the times we talked until the cows came home, milked into a thousand saucers, and said âScrew this, Iâm going to bed!â.
And no matter how much distance is between us, no matter how many days, weeks and months we havenât spoken to each other, we ALWAYS pick up where we left.
My beautiful friend, what more can I say? In 50 years from now, I hope I will still be cushioned under your protective wing. I have no doubt that you will still be the person who could turn my every frown into a smile, the person who lifts me up when I am losing faith and the person who carries my tears on her shoulders. Iâm pretty sure that we will still be busting out those same dance moves, watching Bridesmaids on repeat and laughing until our catheter bags burst!
When pulling an âall-nighterâ means getting up to pee, âgetting luckyâ means winning the bingo and the candles cost more than the cake, I promise we will still be the best of friends!
I will love you always,
Your best friend.
Varshađ
Some people come into our lives and barely leave a trace, others leave a string of footprints etched upon our hearts, letting us know they are with us every step we take.
You, my friend, have been stamping all over my heart since the day we met. 4-year ago self tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I wanted to be your friend. There wasnât a moment of hesitance in my answer. I mean, who wouldnât have wanted to be friends with someone with beads on their shoelaces? The answer was yes, and with a smile on your cherub-like face, you pushed me under your protective wing and havenât let go of me since.
As the years passed by, our love for each other grew. You werenât just a friend, you were the sister I never had, my soul mate and the reason my days were filled with happiness, love and laughter. Even when the sun stopped shining, weâd get out there, splash in the deepest of puddles and make light of any situation life threw our way. Because together we were stronger, braver and damn right invincible!
Or so we thoughtâŚ
Life, sometimes it pulls the rug from under our feet. Suddenly, we find ourselves broken and unable to get back up. When I thought all hope had gone, you were always there to sweep me off of my feet, dust me down and tell me everything is going to be okay. When everyone else had left the room, you were the only one still cheering and giving me that little piece of hope to carry on.
Thatâs what real friends do. They are the glue that holds us together when we feel like we are falling apart. They are the anchor to keep us grounded when life has a tendency to blow us away. They are the wind beneath our wings, keeping us going when we feel like giving up.
Thank you for being a true friend. For sticking by me, for letting me sob into your shoulder, for allowing me to play that same old tiresome record youâve heard a trillion times before. Thank you for letting me pour my heart out, for listening and for not just telling me what I want to hear. Thank you for loving me when no one else would. Thank you for staying constant in a world full of change and chaos. And thank you for just being there when I need you.
Itâs hard to put it into words just how much you mean to me, because words will never be enough. I know my life wouldnât be the same without you.
With you by my side the world is a better place. The sun shines a little bit brighter, my smile grows a little bit wider, and in that moment, my problems are no more. You are the most beautiful person, inside and out. You are selfless, compassionate and wise beyond your years. I truly believe I hit friendship gold when you skipped into my life and filled my days with laughter, happy tears and enchantment.
You have not only been my rock, my anchor, my tear catching shoulder to cry upon, but you have also taught me many things in life.
You taught me to be face my fears. During my darkest days you were the light that guided my way. I couldnât have escaped the chains of the controlling relationship I was trapped in, if it wasnât for you. Pit felt liberating to have finally faced my fears and put the past quite literally behind me. I owe that to you, my friend!
You taught me to always be truthful. Do I look good in this dress? A question that many a friend will ask, and yet, will not receive the honest answer. If my dress is a little on the see-through side, youâll be the first to let me know. If Iâm dancing away and experience a code nip-slip, youâll be the first person to give me the wink alert. If my make-up looks more orangutan than summer tan, youâll say âHey kid, you look like an Ompaa Loompa!â
You taught me that itâs okay to fight. Iâm not talking boxing gloves and body slamming, Iâm talking fighting over Polly pockets and battling over boys.
Thank you for being my partner-in-crime, my drinking buddy, my road trippinâ companion, my telepathic pal, my gossip girl, my personal life coach, my dancing partner and so much more. Thank you for all the glorious memories, wrapped up in a bow of nostalgia, so beautiful it brings a tear to my eye. Thank you for the times when we laughed so hard a little bit of wee popped out, the times we danced like no one was watching, the times we talked until the cows came home, milked into a thousand saucers, and said âScrew this, Iâm going to bed!â.
And no matter how much distance is between us, no matter how many days, weeks and months we havenât spoken to each other, we ALWAYS pick up where we left.
My beautiful friend, what more can I say? In 50 years from now, I hope I will still be cushioned under your protective wing. I have no doubt that you will still be the person who could turn my every frown into a smile, the person who lifts me up when I am losing faith and the person who carries my tears on her shoulders. Iâm pretty sure that we will still be busting out those same dance moves, watching Bridesmaids on repeat and laughing until our catheter bags burst!
When pulling an âall-nighterâ means getting up to pee, âgetting luckyâ means winning the bingo and the candles cost more than the cake, I promise we will still be the best of friends!
I will love you always,
Your best friend.
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