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This was so beautiful and something I so needed to read. I moved to New York last year after my mom passed away and I remember the loneliness eating away at me. I was so desperate for connection (because I had always had my mom) that I didn’t know what to do with it. I was so scared that being lonely meant being alone. It took me a lot longer to figure out that being lonely does not mean being alone. And I have two best friends just like you do that bring me such deep and immense joy. They are family to me. I think in New York where everything feels like you’re going 100% of the time you can feel guilty for not doing something. And now giving myself time for myself, being a little lonely, is one of my favorite things. It has helped me grow a lot. Thank you for this piece. My mom was the same way your mom was and it reminded me that she may be gone but her energy lives on.

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beautiful 🤍

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This made me feel warm. And as someone who is oppositely surrounded by people yet lonely, this made me feel hopeful.

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