[inspired by this]
Thanks for leaving your beer full and walking me home so we could kiss across my rickety old bike. After 10 years I still get choked up thinking about it. Keep those kisses coming.
Dear: Small Hill
Thanks for being great to roll down, again and again. And, thanks for being small with soft grass and no rocks so it was just pure enjoyment.
Dear: Past 35 years
You were kind of up and down, frankly. But, wow, now that 35 of you have passed by, I must say your net effect is pretty positive. I love that you've made me comfortable in my skin, unafraid of my intellect, and able to be vulnerable. I can't wait to find out what comes next.
6 months ago