Thank you for being genuinely happy for my success and good fortune, as if it were your own.
Thank you for forgiving my faults, and immature lapses in judgment, and for tolerating my idiosyncrasies.
Thank you for the phone calls, notes, e-mails, and text messages of support when I was overwhelmed with life.
Thank you for being my friend always, not just when it was convenient.
Thanks for letting me vent, and trusting me enough to tell me what’s bothering you.
Thank you for making time for me, even on your busiest days.
Thank you for not letting time or distance affect our friendship.
Thank you for being honest with me when I really needed you to be.
Thank you for asking how I’m doing, and actually wanting to hear the answer.
Thank you for hugs, smiles, inside jokes, and memories.
Thanks for understanding that I could never write a long enough post to express how much you mean to me.