Example 1: From a childhood best friend and bridesmaid, heartfelt, about one page
401 words
Dear Ana,
It's your wedding day. I keep thinking about that little girl who knocked on our door in second grade, asking if she could borrow our hose for her lemonade stand. I had no idea I was meeting my best friend for the next 22 years. I just knew you had a very big plan and a very small stand.
We've done a lot of life since then. Different high schools, different colleges, different cities. And somehow you were always right there.
I think about the summer we were 16, when we took your mom's minivan to Corpus Christi without asking. We got a flat tire on the drive back. I held the flashlight and panicked. You calmly watched a YouTube video on my phone and changed that tire yourself. We made it home before your mom woke up. That's you. When things go wrong, you just figure it out.
And I think about 2019, when my dad was in the hospital. You sat with me in that waiting room every night for a week. You brought me breakfast tacos from our favorite place on Broadway. I will never forget it.
You are the most generous person I know, almost to a fault. You remember what I was worried about last week, and you text me the morning of the big thing. You also sing in the car with zero shame and completely wrong lyrics. Please never stop either one.
I am so proud of you. I know you used to worry you were "too much." Too loud, too emotional, too many feelings. I want you to hear this today: you were never too much. You were always exactly the right amount. Chris sees that too.
He is steady and funny, and he adores you. He moved from Denver to San Antonio to be with you. He learned to make your abuela's tamales. He is the only person who can get you to stop working on Sundays. I couldn't have picked a better person for you.
I hope you two keep your slow Sunday mornings with no plans. And here is my one piece of advice: let him take care of you sometimes. You don't always have to be the one who gives.
Now go marry that man. I'll be right there, holding the flashlight if you need me.
With all my love,
Your lemonade stand partner for life,
Tamika
What the writer told Toastful to get this letter
- Writer
- Tamika, friend or bridesmaid to the bride
- Relationship
- Ana and I met in second grade in San Antonio, when her family moved in two houses down and she knocked on our door to ask if she could borrow our hose for her lemonade stand. We've been best friends for 22 years, through different high schools, different colleges and different cities. I'm one of her bridesmaids; her sister is maid of honor.
- What works
- She's the most generous person I know, almost to a fault. She remembers what you were worried about last week and texts you the morning of the big thing. She also sings in the car with zero shame and completely wrong lyrics.
- About today
- I'm so proud of her. She always worried she was 'too much' for people, too loud, too emotional, too many feelings. I want her to know she was never too much. She was always exactly the right amount, and Chris sees that too.
- Stories
- The summer we were 16, we took her mom's minivan to Corpus Christi without asking and got a flat tire on the drive back. Ana changed it herself, watching a YouTube video on my phone while I held the flashlight and panicked, and we made it home before her mom woke up. And when my dad was in the hospital in 2019, she sat with me in the waiting room every night for a week and brought me breakfast tacos from our favorite place on Broadway.
- Partner Thoughts
- Chris is steady, funny and he adores her. He moved from Denver to San Antonio to be with her, learned to make her abuela's tamales, and he's the only person who can get her to stop working on Sundays.
- Wishes
- I hope they keep their slow Sunday mornings with no plans. My advice: let him take care of you sometimes. You don't always have to be the one who gives.
- Extras
- Sign off: 'Your lemonade stand partner for life, Tamika.'