An Open Letter To My Ex-Best Friend
Start writing a post
Relationships

An Open Letter To My Ex-Best Friend

Regardless of where you think this is going, stick around till the end.

296
An Open Letter To My Ex-Best Friend
The RCMMS Journal

You're probably thinking this is some sort of, "Welcome to Your Tape," kind of letter, listing all your wrongs or throwing shade. If you really ever knew me, however, you would know that's not what this is.

Our friendship was that corny, enviable kind where people constantly said stuff like "aw look at you guys, #goals." The people around us saw two people who were completely inseparable. They saw two people who were utterly and unapologetically themselves around each other. What they didn't see were the ups and downs we shared. They didn't know about the long nights we spent sharing our stories, our dreams, and above all our fears. They didn’t know about the times we spent balling our eyes out together over guys, family, or life itself, how long we would spend talking about mindless gossip, or the times we spent just being completely weird. If I needed someone to tell me what I needed to hear straight up and bluntly, you were that person. We always had each other's best interest at heart, and it's because of this that I believed our friendship was for life.

However, somewhere along the line, things started to change. We started to do things without each other and hanging out with new crowds. We stopped talking as much, but whenever we did speak, you have to admit, it was kind of awkward. We both made mistakes along the way that may or may not have affected our friendship. Regardless we grew apart. We went our separate ways and continued to live our lives, and in all honesty it was a loss that hurt a lot at first. We still see each other on social media, and from time to time might end up in the same place, but things will never be the same.

This isn't a letter to say "you suck" or to beg you to be my friend again. This is a letter to say thank you.

Thank you for being my best friend when I needed you the most. Thank you for keeping my secrets despite our falling out (I promise yours are safe too). Thank you for giving me memories to look back on. Above all, Thank you for allowing me to see my worth. From our friendship, I was able to grow and use what went wrong as a guideline to better current and future relationships, to expect more from others and raise my standards, and to fix my flaws as well.

There's no point in looking at the past anymore with disdain or regrets, we are both different people now and neither of us should have to apologize for that. People come into your life and they're either a blessing or a lesson, you just so happened to be both, and you'll probably think the same about me.

It's safe to say this is all in the past now and I sincerely wish you the best.

Report this Content
This article has not been reviewed by Odyssey HQ and solely reflects the ideas and opinions of the creator.
houses under green sky
Photo by Alev Takil on Unsplash

Small towns certainly have their pros and cons. Many people who grow up in small towns find themselves counting the days until they get to escape their roots and plant new ones in bigger, "better" places. And that's fine. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought those same thoughts before too. We all have, but they say it's important to remember where you came from. When I think about where I come from, I can't help having an overwhelming feeling of gratitude for my roots. Being from a small town has taught me so many important lessons that I will carry with me for the rest of my life.

Keep Reading...Show less
​a woman sitting at a table having a coffee
nappy.co

I can't say "thank you" enough to express how grateful I am for you coming into my life. You have made such a huge impact on my life. I would not be the person I am today without you and I know that you will keep inspiring me to become an even better version of myself.

Keep Reading...Show less
Student Life

Waitlisted for a College Class? Here's What to Do!

Dealing with the inevitable realities of college life.

91270
college students waiting in a long line in the hallway
StableDiffusion

Course registration at college can be a big hassle and is almost never talked about. Classes you want to take fill up before you get a chance to register. You might change your mind about a class you want to take and must struggle to find another class to fit in the same time period. You also have to make sure no classes clash by time. Like I said, it's a big hassle.

This semester, I was waitlisted for two classes. Most people in this situation, especially first years, freak out because they don't know what to do. Here is what you should do when this happens.

Keep Reading...Show less
a man and a woman sitting on the beach in front of the sunset

Whether you met your new love interest online, through mutual friends, or another way entirely, you'll definitely want to know what you're getting into. I mean, really, what's the point in entering a relationship with someone if you don't know whether or not you're compatible on a very basic level?

Consider these 21 questions to ask in the talking stage when getting to know that new guy or girl you just started talking to:

Keep Reading...Show less
Lifestyle

Challah vs. Easter Bread: A Delicious Dilemma

Is there really such a difference in Challah bread or Easter Bread?

66496
loaves of challah and easter bread stacked up aside each other, an abundance of food in baskets
StableDiffusion

Ever since I could remember, it was a treat to receive Easter Bread made by my grandmother. We would only have it once a year and the wait was excruciating. Now that my grandmother has gotten older, she has stopped baking a lot of her recipes that require a lot of hand usage--her traditional Italian baking means no machines. So for the past few years, I have missed enjoying my Easter Bread.

Keep Reading...Show less

Subscribe to Our Newsletter

Facebook Comments