A few weekends ago, I was driving down CA-2 to meet friends for what has become a quarterly dinner. That is how it goes in Los Angeles. After weeks and strings of text messages, you finally get a date on the calendar. Your place or mine? Takeout or potluck? I’ll bring the wine and that [insert item] I’ve been meaning to give you.
Loved reading this- thank you for writing it. 💙Even if it’s for just a moment, happiness can coexist with all the other stuff. That’s something worth hanging on to.
Thank you for a beautifully written piece! I feel very isolated at times and your thoughts so mirror mine and give me comfort that there are others are like me!
Loved reading this- thank you for writing it. 💙Even if it’s for just a moment, happiness can coexist with all the other stuff. That’s something worth hanging on to.
This is so relatable on so many levels. Absolutely loved it. 🤍🥀
“When you feel happy, you also learn to breathe again.” -- this is exactly the feeling. Thank you.
“I’ve noticed I prefer to be overwhelmed by my feelings rather than to let them go.” Felt like a gut punch. Love your writing so much.
Thank you for a beautifully written piece! I feel very isolated at times and your thoughts so mirror mine and give me comfort that there are others are like me!
Thank you for sharing!
Well said. Thank you for the reminder that happiness is my choice. I relate with the weather in your head as mine is very similar. 🌻