Someone else will love you again, despite what they made you believe.
I hope these words find you when you need them most
It’s easy to feel like nobody else is really out there, that we’re all running in parallel lines and may never cross paths again. If I know one thing, it’s that we will cross paths again.
It’s easy to witness the pain and suffering and chaos around us and wonder how we fit into all of it.
Thank you to the musicians who are the soundtrack to both my bedroom lip-sync dance parties and the moments when I fall apart remembering everything and everyone I’ve lost.
May we learn how to accept what’s wrong in order to create change.
Do you ever miss me?
We are never truly stuck—each breath we take moves us forward into a new second of this life.
I never thought I would miss being worried that the entire line in a crowded coffee shop just heard me mess up my order, but I do.