I have tried to write this letter at least three different times. Each time, I’m at a loss for words. How can I explain to you how much you mean to me? Eight and a half years ago we were just kids looking to have fun on a Friday night. Who knew that it would result in the closest friendship and truest love that we’ve ever known?
Sometimes I wonder how I got so lucky. I wonder how you are able to accept me with all my faults and all my crazy. I know that you want to break my head in two sometimes-yet you still love with the wholeness of all your being. Can I ever be to you what you are to me? You are my rock. You are my confidante. You are my best friend. You are my love.
Happy Anniversary to the best man I’ve ever known. I can’t wait for you to come back home tonight.
|Photo by Jamie Hayes, Hayes and Fisk The Art of Photography|