By far, this is probably the most stress inducing question anyone can ask me. When I’m getting to know a new guy, it’s almost always one of the firsts asked, so you would think by…
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After you lose someone you gravitate between finding a new normal and feeling guilty about finding the new normal. On Monday I managed to make it out in the freezing NYC cold and I met…
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I have a tendency to want to fix other people’s problems. Over the last year I’ve come to realize that there will be times I fall short, not because I’m any less eager or motivated,…
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I wish I could count on the fingers of one hand the number of times I’ve woken up with an antsy feeling after my grandmother’s death; there are just too many to count. There are…
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The number 13 itself never scared me, if anything I consider it my lucky number. My brother’s birthday is on a 13th and I’ve only ever associated positive memories with the number. Today many were…
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Grief is an incredibly isolating feeling. The best way I can describe it is like you’re sitting on a bench in New York City’s most isolated park. You know there’s a world out there, people…
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