This Is Not About A Friday Night Drink With A Complete Stranger
I haven’t written much about dating after loss. Not because I don’t have a lot to say, but because my conversation with you has always been deeper. More about the complexity of our thoughts and our new identities. But maybe, we can have a deep conversation about dating also. And maybe, it’s…
All The Things That Were Meant To Be
I have a very specific vision of myself. Quietly residing inside my mind. Comparing itself with the current reality I live in, every day. It narrates all day long. And it keeps pointing me in her direction. It used to sound like a broken record. I would ignore it, until recently. I realized it…
You Can Escape Every Prison
I wish we could all run away. Free. From everything. When I think of that, I imagine valleys with green grass. Sun shining. And us, running. With our arms extended out our sides. Like we did when we were kids. When we tasted the freedom we can’t remember. But our souls have never forgotten.…
On Vacation In The UK
I am in the UK on vacation with my family so there won’t be a letter today but just a short message to say have a great week and be good to yourself. And...I will leave you with a short excerpt of my latest book Where Did You Go? Just in case it hasn’t found its way to you yet. “I wrote this book…
This Is Not About A Friday Night Drink With A Complete Stranger
I haven’t written much about dating after loss. Not because I don’t have a lot to say, but because my conversation with you has always been deeper. More about the complexity of our thoughts and our new identities. But maybe, we can have a deep conversation about dating also. And maybe, it’s…
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All The Things That Were Meant To Be
I have a very specific vision of myself. Quietly residing inside my mind. Comparing itself with the current reality I live in, every day. It narrates all day long. And it keeps pointing me in her direction. It used to sound like a broken record. I would ignore it, until recently. I realized it…
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You Can Escape Every Prison
I wish we could all run away. Free. From everything. When I think of that, I imagine valleys with green grass. Sun shining. And us, running. With our arms extended out our sides. Like we did when we were kids. When we tasted the freedom we can’t remember. But our souls have never forgotten.…
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On Vacation In The UK
I am in the UK on vacation with my family so there won’t be a letter today but just a short message to say have a great week and be good to yourself. And...I will leave you with a short excerpt of my latest book Where Did You Go? Just in case it hasn’t found its way to you yet. “I wrote this book…
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