When we started rooming together, I couldn’t even imagine where life would take us. Part of me was nervous—what it be like living with a near stranger? How can I adjust to this?
But, through all the highs and all the lows, you’ve turned out to be one of the biggest blessings on my life. There’s so much you’ve brought into my days that I wouldn’t trade for the world.
I could say a million and ten things to you about how you make my days better and brighter.
I could thank you for suffering with me when I get sick—you know, since we’re all sick anyway.
I could thank you for making me laugh when you had no idea I was hurting. I could also thank you for making me laugh when you did know I was hurting.
I could thank you for the late nights filled with nothing, nights we probably won’t even remember in a week’s time.
I could thank you for telling me straight when life's a bit rough. I’m glad I have you around to steer me away from D-bags and bad decisions.
There are so many things I could thank you for. This list could go on forever, but there’s a reason this isn’t a list.
I mostly just want to thank you for being you. If it wasn’t for your soul, a part of mine wouldn’t be where it is today.
You have made me stronger, better, happier all because we happened to live together.
Even if we want to murder each other some days and most of our fights are petty AF, you’re still the person I want around at the end of the day.
Because let’s be real, we’d probably kill anyone else if we were living with them.