I wrote my first of many love letters to a dear “old” friend of mine.
We happened to be texting.
And I’m not sure if it was the effects of watching Ellen Degeneres or the booze I was drinking, but the love just started pouring out of me.
I started out by pointing out what a gift he is in my life:
“I know what a gift you are. You’re extraordinary. A true gentleman and a romantic with a generous heart and a playful spirit.”
I went on to tell him, “I think it’s important to tell loved ones that they are loved. You are one of my favorite people in the world. And I love you.”
There’s so much I admire about him.
He’s a hopeless romantic.
He is so full of love that he can’t bear to not have someone to give it to.
I love his dry sense of humor and how he is self-deprecating about the things that worry him the most.
And if something happened to me tomorrow, he knows that he has made my life better by just being in it and that I love him dearly.
And do you know what?
He loves me too!
Isn’t that a blessing?!
I could get used to writing love letters to my family and friends.