So last week I realized our anniversary was coming up fast, and dang – we’re stuck in different time zones again. I wanted to do something special but kept stressing about how to make a stupid letter feel personal through screens. Here’s exactly how I tackled it:

The Panic Phase
First I just stared at my laptop blinking cursor for 20 minutes like an idiot. Typed “Happy Anniversary babe!” then immediately deleted it because it sounded like a text message, not a love letter. Grabbed my notebook instead – paper feels more real when you’re miles apart.
Dumping Memories First
Started scribbling random stuff that popped in my head:
- The ugly llama socks he wore on our first video date
- How we synced Lord of the Rings at 3AM when he had food poisoning
- That stupid fight about pineapple pizza that ended with both of us crying-laughing
Didn’t worry about order or grammar – just vomited memories onto three pages. Felt like lifting weights off my chest.
Structure Wrestling Match
Next morning I circled chunks of my notebook mess with different colored pens:

Yellow = inside jokes
Pink = serious feelings
Green = future plans
Rearranged them like puzzle pieces until I had:
1. Memory highlight reel

2. What I miss RIGHT NOW (his morning voice, etc.)
3. What’s NEXT for us (trip planning, promises)
The Cringe Filter
Read it aloud pretending to be him. Immediately axed:
- “You’re my soulmate” (too Hallmark)
- “Every second without you hurts” (drama queen)
- Two paragraphs about sunset metaphors (kill me now)
Replaced with simple crap like “I still laugh remembering your cat attacking your zoom call” and “I’m saving for surprise plane tickets – shh don’t tell.”

Final Touch – Smell Invasion
Sprayed my perfume on the envelope even though I KNOW it’s cheesy. Added a dried flower from my windowsill plant. Glued an old cinema ticket stub to the back of the letter for nostalgia bombing. Didn’t overthink – just shoved it in the mailbox before I could rewrite it again.
Why This Actually Worked
When he called after getting it? He quoted three specific lines from the letter. Mission success. The messy notebook phase was key – polished love letters feel like museum pieces, but coffee-stained pages with cross-outs scream real human. Next anniversary? Definitely doing this again minus the 4AM panic spiral.