<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Sithy Things]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[LC Aggie Sith]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com/author/aggiesprite/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[A Letter to My Best&nbsp;Friend]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>My friend and blogger Mel has thrown a rather hard gauntlet. The <a href="http://troublewithangels.com/2011/06/one-big-ass-month-long-challenge/">challenge </a>  is to write a letter each day for thirty days to one specific person in your life, current or in your past. Some of the letters I will not be able to write, and some will be written to the same person, but at least it will <del>provide plenty of laughs</del> let y&#8217;all get to know me a bit. So, here is Day One, a letter to my best friend:</p>
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<p>Dearest,</p>
<p>Our relationship has weathered many storms in the quarter century we&#8217;ve been together. Laughter, tears, sickness, health, life and death have intertwined like a growing vine through our hearts, making us one. I know sometimes you are surprised at the things you find out about me, like the blogging thing, for instance, but even vines need a little room to grow. And though I grow, I shall also grow with you, until I&#8217;m old and <a href="https://aggiesprite.wordpress.com/2011/05/31/hairy-situations/">gray</a>&#8230;.wait a minute&#8230;</p>
<p>Anyway, I never say it enough, but you are my bestest best friend, and I love you, and I can&#8217;t imagine living without you. You accept me, warts and all, just as I accept you. And I think that makes us whole.</p>
<p>Your wife 🙂</p>
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