You and Me

letter can adequately describe how much you have encouraged me, challenged me, and helped me through college. I very much appreciate all you have done for me and for others. You have taught me so much not only through the content of your classroom, but also with the way you live your life and talk about the Lord. I don’t want to make this letter too long, so I’ll just share a couple ways you have impacted my life outside of installing a passion for IO and Social in me. What I learned and gained from your

First I’d let you know that your are way better of a writer than me, you may not think you are, but trust me you are. When you did that paper for my keyboarding course it was the highest grade I got in all of those assignments. But I really don’t know how good this will be. I just need to write. I know that in writing a paper you should probably have a thesis found in the first paragraph, but I’ve always been a bit of a rebel, so I’ll probably just ramble and actually start talking just about now

the pain you have unknowingly caused me these past months Don’t get me wrong. You have made me very happy just by sharing yourself and your life with me. The memories will stay in my heart forever. From the time we first started going out until now, you have unfailingly shown me how it is to be really cared for and cherished. At the same time you have managed to keep my feet on the ground, always reminding me that my life is my own and no one else’s. I thank you for that. You taught me how fully

tell me the story about how hard it was for them when I was born and now I am about to tell you the story. My parents had me at a very young age. They did not finish college, imagining what they went through while telling me the story was having me put in a lot of knowledge about the real world. You make one little mistake and it is over for you because, you cannot go back and fix it. Now I know why my parents push me and motivate me and lead me into the right direction. They are preparing me for

yet you stayed. You stayed with me at your peril. Eros has trapped me in your arms and will not let me escape. His mother begs him to let me go; for me to be free for that is my wish. But she begs me to stay so you can trap me forever and I can never leave for that is your wish. Eros will not listen but I will and stay to kiss your lips as I dream of another for whom I wish I was trapped with as the storm rages and the windows quake. “The stars shine bright in your eyes” you say to me you tell

Foreword To you, my best friend, my support, my lover, My feelings for you have attained so much gravity that I feel the need to put them down on paper. Before reading this, I need you to know something. I wrote this for you, not for the world. This is meant for your eyes and your eyes only. Anyone who is not you or me will not understand even if they think they do. This is what I couldn’t express verbally, and as always, I express better on paper. Please keep this. You were meant to have this

I want you to know how much I love you and why. Thank you for acknowledging my thoughts and feelings whether they are positive or negative, justified or unjustified, right or wrong. I feel safe being myself knowing I can not be perfect and you will still love me. Thank you for the time you take to give me an extra hug or tell me I am wonderful. Those silent moments recharge my senses of appreciation for you. Thank you for asking if you can help me work on my homework. It shows me that you

My birth mother. No, she didn’t run off. No, she didn’t abuse me. She had sex with my birth father and made me. The problem, though, wasn’t my birth. The problem was the fact that I was their second child. Again, no, I don’t live in the shadow of a dominant older sibling. It’s not like that at all. The problem, my dear friend, is the simple fact that the bitch couldn’t keep one kid. Now tell me, why the hell would she give birth to me? I’m adopted now and guess what? I haven’t seen my sister in

Read all of it and see if you can tell when I stop going down a one way road of doubt..... after I get out the hurt and start hitting that raw emotion from below. I love YOU so much Jeremy. I love myself too and for US for being fierce in my detour.. and yes you are a fierce! Also the best man I’ve ever know. I use to think God always shit on me, until I saw you. We have been the fight club except we have both been fighting the same enemy…my Addiction! While I thought you were just being…”difficult”

I know you will never see this until I ascend to heaven with you. Hence, I have requested several pupils to bury this letter with me when I die. It has been a long time since I have seen you last, the day you left felt like just yesterday, where I was a coward and didn’t do anything to stop you from leaving. I made many mistakes and deeply ask for forgiveness. Words cannot explain how much I miss you and wish you could be here with me. Time to time, I recall all we have been through together and