Dear Hannah Montana,

I can remember the day when I watched your last episode on Disney Channel like it was yesterday. I’m not going to sit here and lie to you by saying I wasn’t upset and that I didn’t cry at all, because I really WAS upset and I DID cry…A LOT. You grew up with me and your songs were my life’s national anthems. You convinced me that ketchup actually does make your hands softer, you helped me pass human anatomy by teaching me the bone song and dance, and most importantly you taught me that Leslie isn’t just a girls name (not 100 percent sold on that one yet though). You also taught me some major life lessons that I still carry with me each and every day such as that life is a climb, but the view is great and that everybody makes mistakes because nobody’s perfect.

Not only were you important to me growing up, but you were an icon for so many other awkward teens that simply turned to you for guidance during their hardest and most complicated stage of their lives. It makes me so sad knowing that young girls that are in that stage right now won’t ever get to experience going to one of your concerts or waiting eagerly by the TV for a new episode of your show every week. They will never understand what the line, “Roxy like a puma,” even means, nor will they understand how catchy the beginning to “Best Of Both Worlds” really is (that song still gets me HYPE). In regards to friends, there is no better song to describe my friendship with my closest friends than the song “True Friend.”

Or how about belting out, “If We Were A Movie,” all emotionally then realizing that I was in middle school and that I was barely over the cooties stage so I didn’t even know what a relationship was let alone a boy? You also taught me that life’s what you make it, whether we like to accept that or not. It’s funny how we don’t realize that certain moments in our lives will later turn into some of our favorite memories. All of the moments and memories spent with our parents growing up or with friends that we don’t get to see as often anymore really make us wonder if we actually spent our time with them to the fullest.

With that being said, I will say that one of my fondest memories in my life was going to your Hannah Montana: Best Of Both Worlds tour in 2007 with my mom. I can remember walking into the arena and seeing thousands of other girls just like me that were impatiently waiting to see their pop-idol perform right in front of them. I’m writing to you today to ask this one question: Hannah Montana, will you go on one more tour? My 10-year-old self that is still within me is dying to go to another one of your concerts (more or less, my current-self wants to go). The present generation of kids need to hear your music to understand that it’s not normal to have swear words in every song like most songs now-a-days do. They need to understand the lessons that your songs taught us and experience the thrill of going to a concert that teaches those lessons.

Thank God your show didn’t end with the original ending it was supposed to have where you would be waking up at the end of the show and viewers would realize that the whole show would have actually been a huge dream that you were having. That ending would’ve made me feel more abandoned than I already do. You left me and took part of my childhood with me after your last episode ended.

Worst of all, Netflix took your show off as well, so this new generation of kids won’t even get the privelege to watch Hannah Montana on there either and hear your music. Don’t get me wrong, we love you as Miley Cyrus, but the whole doubling as Hannah Montana thing will never get old. If *NSYNC and the Backstreet Boys can go back on tour, so can you. Hope to see you on a stage near me soon.

Sincerely,

PS. Below describes how I feel about this whole situation.