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Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Dear Daddy,

I'm sitting in my dorm room listening to Spotify all alone. Tim McGraw's song "My Little Girl" is playing so I thought of you and now here I am writing this letter. I added that song because you posted it to my Facebook page the other day and you're not really sentimental like that, so it made me so happy yet bawl like a baby.

I guess we're alike like that. I let my actions speak louder than words, but sometimes it's the words that you need to hear, (or in this case read.) I don't think I thank you or mom as much as I should. You're the best parents I could ask for and I have no idea where I would be without your love and support. I work hard everyday to make you proud to have me for your daughter. It's because of you that I have the opportunities that I do. You're smart, hardworking, strong, funny and a man that I am so proud to call my dad.

Now that that's all out of the way, I really miss you. I know I don't talk to you everyday, but I do think of all of you. I think of how I'm no longer there on the couch trying not to laugh when you make fun of mom, I think of how you're going off on these fun day trips to other states/countries for work and I don't get to hear about them as soon as you get back, I think of how I'm so close, yet so far from home.

Everything is different, but I guess it's a good different. I'm sorry for this letter, it's kind of all over the place. Maybe I'll rewrite it if I ever get my thoughts together.

Love you to the moon and back.

From Em, with love.

Dear Blogger,

After contemplating for a while on whether or not I wanted to make a blog detailing my life as I make my way through college, I finally decided to go through with the idea. I was thinking that I could write them in a letter format so it could be a little more personal.
I don't really know what I'm doing, and I don't know if anyone would actually see any of this, but I think it would be a great way for me to be able and look back on my life.

Anyway, I hope you enjoy the future ramblings of a college freshman trying to figure out how the real world works, until next time.

From Em, with love.