I don't think we should see each other anymore
I told her about my breakup and that I had just written an e-mail saying all the things I needed to say. She was genuine and sincere. She didn’t just do the celebrity nod with a half smile and say the obligatory, “Thank you so much for watching” and discreetly step away. Instead she was heartfelt and sweet. It was the absolute highlight in the otherwise dark aftermath of a breakup.
Sometimes events happen in your life that make you feel like it was just meant to be. I met my hero. The voice of my generation that is telling me every Sunday night that it’s okay to make huge mistakes. It’s okay not to know what’s going to happen next. It’s okay to be lonely and not want to do it all alone. It’s okay to make big, giant, messy mistakes and then do it all over again.