Example 1: From her husband, 10th anniversary, simple and sincere, about one page
364 words
My dearest Clairebear,
Ten years. I keep turning that number over, and it still surprises me.
I think about the statistics class at Ohio State. You were the only one who understood the professor. I asked you to tutor me for pizza, which was a pretty good deal for me. Then you showed up to our first study session with color-coded flashcards you had made for me, without being asked. That was the moment I knew. I just didn't say it out loud for a while.
You are the strongest person I know. You went back to school for nursing at 34 while raising our two boys. You studied at the kitchen table after they went to bed. You passed your boards on the first try. I will never forget the morning you called me from that parking lot, screaming with joy. I was so proud I could hardly talk.
I also remember 4 a.m., the night Eli was born. You looked at me and said, "We're going to need a bigger car." I laughed, and I felt like the luckiest man alive.
When I lost my job three years ago, you never once made me feel like less of a man. You picked up extra shifts. You taped a budget to the fridge. Every night you said, "We've got this." And we did. I don't think I ever thanked you enough for that, so I am saying it now.
I love the small things too. You sing the boys the same three songs every night, completely off-key, and they fall asleep smiling. You do the crossword in pen. You always save me the corner piece of the lasagna. You are patient with the boys, and you are patient with me, and I know I don't always make that easy.
I am looking forward to so much. The Outer Banks next summer. Teaching the boys to fish, side by side with you. And getting our Friday date nights back. This time, I promise, I will plan them.
Thank you for ten years of being exactly who you are. I would choose you again in a heartbeat.
Ten years down, forever to go.
Love, Dan
What the writer told Toastful to get this letter
- Writer
- Daniel, to my wife
- How Met
- We met in a statistics class at Ohio State. She was the only one who understood the professor, so I asked her to tutor me in exchange for pizza. I knew when she showed up to our first study session with color-coded flashcards she'd made for me without being asked.
- What You Love
- She's the strongest person I know. She went back to school for her nursing degree at 34 while raising our two boys, studied at the kitchen table after they went to bed, and passed her boards on the first try. She's endlessly patient with the boys and with me.
- Little Things
- She sings the boys the same three songs every night, completely off-key. She does the crossword in pen. She always saves me the corner piece of the lasagna.
- Memories
- The night our first son, Eli, was born, when she looked at me at 4 a.m. and said, 'We're going to need a bigger car.' And the morning she found out she passed her nursing boards and called me screaming from the parking lot.
- Support
- When I lost my job three years ago, she never once made me feel like less of a man. She picked up extra shifts, taped a budget to the fridge, and every night said, 'We've got this.' We did.
- Looking ahead
- The boys are 8 and 6. I'm looking forward to the Outer Banks next summer, teaching them to fish together, and getting our Friday date nights back. I want to promise her I'll plan them this time.
- Extras
- I call her Clairebear. Sign off: 'Ten years down, forever to go. Love, Dan.'