To the women: I love you. I want to love you with my whole, cracked-open heart. I want to support you. I don’t know how. To the men: I love you. I want to love you with my whole, cracked-open heart. I want to support you. I don’t know how. Women, you are bleeding. Your…
Tag: healing
the gifts of grief
If you told me two years ago that having my heart broken would take me home to myself – and help me start to fall in love with myself – I would have laughed. And by laughed, I mean that crazy, confusing kind of laugh that makes you want to avoid eye contact and back…