Dear Big,
As this semester comes to a close, I can’t help but think back to the last couple months we have spent together. From dinner dates with your big and gbig, to our failed Niagara Falls trip, to just texting late at night ranting about everything, thank you for being there for me this entire semester. From the day I met you during the very first day of rush week, I knew you would be someone special to me. A month and a half later, I was given the honor to be your little (which I’m so entirely grateful for since I know you didn’t want to take a little this semester).
Thank you for listening to my stupid rants, thank you for trusting me enough to share everything on your mind and to always let me in. The sorority wouldn’t be the same without you, so I couldn’t be more lucky to have you in my life. Thank you for loving food just as much as me and thank you for your sense of humor when I mock you for not liking certain foods.
I couldn’t imagine not being in our branch. Our family is a group of misfits, but we’re our own unique family and nothing will ever break our bond. It’s crazy to think this is only the beginning for you and I. I know our branch is just going to be me and you in the fall, and I can’t wait to take a little myself someday, but I promise to take a little that fits perfectly into our home.
No one is perfect, but biggie, you certainly come close. Thank you for accepting me in all my crazy glory. I don’t know where I’d be without you, but I definitely never want to imagine the sorority or even just my own life without you. Here’s to two more years of recklessness and sisterhood (if I let you graduate and leave me).
Love,
Your Little
