A Letter To My Best Friend

A Letter To My Best Friend

Thank you for always being there.

To My Gorgeous Best Friend,

Warning: It's about to get cheesy.

I truly never thought I would find someone like you. Growing up, I thought that being friends with everyone and popularity was what was most important. I did not realize that less was better until you came into my life. I was in a weird part of my childhood. I was 13 and just made the most difficult decision of my life. I made the decision to leave my public school where I was comfortable with all of my friends and the atmosphere and go to a private all girl's school. That's where you swooped in.

The best kinds of friendships come from being comfortable with one another, and I automatically felt comfortable around you. No one would think we would be best friends. When we first met, we were complete opposites of each other. But as time went on, we became really close... some would say too close.

You were there for me all throughout high school. Throughout the awkward transitions: chopping my hair off, learning how to do my makeup, and spending all our money together, you were there for every second of it. Although we went to different schools and had different friends, we always made time for one another. Saturday's and Friday's were always set aside for our sleepovers and annual scary movie nights. I had never met someone who loved Insidious and Paranormal Activity as much as me until I showed them to you, we screamed and hid, and then you asked if we could watch it again.

You are my best friend, and have been for almost 5 years now. We're both in college yet we still make sure to put time aside to hang out almost every weekend. We FaceTime every night. There is no one else I would want to laugh until I'm crying with.

We've been to countless concerts together, gone on countless road trips. We are always screenshotting ugly selfies from one another, which we send in complete confidence that they will NEVER be shared. You've straightened my hair and, in my laziest moments, even washed my hair, bent awkwardly over the tub. You trust me to practice makeup looks on you and I trust you to pluck my eyebrows, when needed. We know everything about one another, trust each other with our lives and deepest, darkest secrets.

We have a 300 day Snap streak with a yellow heart (which means we've been snapchatting for more than 300 days straight) and if that doesn't scream goals I don't know what does.

You're my best friend and I love you. Thank you so much for being there with me every step these past 5 years. Here's to many more years of unforgettable memories, late night phone calls and laughing until we cry.

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Breaking up with a boyfriend is one thing, but breaking up with your best friend is a whole new level of heartbreak.


We all know breakups can be tough, but when that breakup happens to be between you and your best friend, things reach a new level of heartbreak. I met my best friend junior year of high school after our Spanish teacher randomly assigned us to be partners; we struggled so much in that class but in the end, we truly became inseparable. When senior year rolled around we were still close as ever; people would often joke that we were sisters because we looked and acted so much alike. We would go on little dates together, go to parties together, and were always the first person we called when something "major happened."

When my best friend's boyfriend of four years cheated on her while we were spring breaking in Europe, it became my duty to make her feel better; I would randomly drop off flowers and little notes to her house, spend countless hours just listening to her cry and vent, and even stopped talking to people associated with her boyfriend so as to show my "support." All of these things were no big deal to me considering I loved this girl like a sister; whatever she needed I was there to give that to her.

Things soon took a sharp turn when we entered not only the same college but the same sorority. While I was struggling with the social aspect of FSU, my best friend soon found new best friends. When I started having major issues with my boyfriend, I would automatically text/call my best friend as she did with me, but instead of support, I got the sense that she was passive and uninterested. Our little dates and goofy inside jokes disappeared and reappeared between her and her new friends, and my comfortableness around her soon turned into insecurity.

Coming to terms with the fact that the girl I knew everything about is now basically a stranger was a hard one to overcome; I didn't want to accept the fact that my best friend decided it was time to find new ones. It's heartbreaking knowing that the special things you shared with a person are now being shared with others, and it's hard to accept the fact that you aren't wanted or needed by the one person you thought would be by your side forever.

Since school has ended I think I have accepted the fact that we're no longer what we used to be. Of course, it still stings when I see social media posts with her new, college friends, but I just have to remind myself that this is part of life and I just have to move on. I will forever cherish the memories I made with her, but it's time to acknowledge that they were made with someone in my past, not with someone in my present.

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