To my person,

I don’t think there is any way I could ever show or explain how much you truly mean to me. You have forever changed my life for the better and I am so grateful that God decided to bring us together. Without you, I wouldn’t have anyone to balance me out and keep me sane. Along with being my person, there is a long list of other titles you hold- such as bestie for the restie, roommate, therapist, confidant, future maid of honor, future aunt to my future children, sister I never had, the list could go on and on.

Thank you for being everything I am not- collected, charismatic, and happy-go-lucky. Thank you for dealing with my dramatic personality, which includes my freak outs, overthinking, and random outbursts of uncontrollable crying. Thanks for taking care of me when we go out on the weekends and for being okay when I decide to be an introvert for the night and stay in our tiny little dorm room. For all of our food runs, study dates, and movie nights, I couldn’t imagine any of it with you by my side.

I can always count on you to turn into an investigator when things seem sketchy and to always talking me out of my bizarre theories and scenarios when you know I’ve been thinking too much. I will always appreciate the fact that we share the same sense of humor and how we can laugh until we cry, even if no one else thinks we are funny. Through rough patches, break-ups, highs, and lows, you have been there through them all and for that I cannot thank you enough.

Because of you I now believe in myself more and try to look on the brighter side of things (posi vibes of course) and I know if all else fails, I will always have you. Thank you for everything, and thank you for doing life with me.

Love,

your person, bffl, bestie for the restie, etc.