It's Amazing To Me How Few Guys

It Always Takes Two. For Relationships To Work, For Them To Break Apart, For Them To Be Fixed.

Looking Back, I Question Whether I Really Loved Nate, Or Just The Security Of Our Relationship. I Wonder If My Feelings For Him Didn’t Have A Lot To Do With Hating My Job. From The Bar Exam Through That First Hellish Year As An Associate, Nate Was My Escape. And Sometimes That Can Feel An Awful Lot Like Love.

I Miss Him In So Many Ways, But Right Now I Miss Him In The Way You Always Miss Someone When You're Single Among A Room Full Of Couples.

Often I Feel That Projects Overwhelm Us When We Look At How Many Hours Are Involved Until Completion. But Just Getting Started Is Usually Not That Difficult.

I'm Very Open In Terms Of Sharing Bits About My Life, But I Think It's Very Easy To Get A Distorted Sense Of Who Anyone Is Through Social Media.