One of my co-workers is struggling. And her struggle is so familiar to me. It takes me back to 2001. She’s a trainwreck and I ache for her. It brings back everything….*smack* in my face, about my own past. On one hand I know without a doubt she’ll be just fine…but on another I just ache because I know that right now she’s absolutely not.
I wish I could give her God, Bernie, Joe and Bob…the 4 things that got me through.