Dear self,
Why do you suck so much under pressure?!
-Me
Dear H,
I just yesterday wrote to you once, about how I wished I had the another chance to say what I had wanted to so badly in November. Today, of all days, you started talking to me again. You started asking me what I wanted to tell you again. So I told you. You honestly seemed surprised, but not disbelieving. I don't want you to think that I don't trust you with a secret, because it's not you that I don't trust. What I don't trust is how loud you are and how much you love gossiping. Please, please, please don't make me regret it, but somehow, I don't think you will.
-L
Dear God,
I'm truly sorry that I'm not the best Christian girl out there. I don't go to church every Sunday, and I don't pray as often as I should. But I do know that you're always with me, that you're always there to help me when I need it. Thank you, God,for always being with me. And thank you for the true miracle that happened today. Thank you for everything that you do for me. And I know to never take that for granted.
-Me