My good friend is a really amazing writer. She wrote a piece and e-mailed it to me (because that's what writer friends do). I loved it so much that I basically forced her to publish it. Because it's so personal, she doesn't want to her name to appear. It's an honest, vulnerable piece that speaks to all of us in those quiet, lonely moments.
Thank you, my friend, for having the guts to write this (even though no one else will know).
I added a photo I took for our shared love of airports.
I love that you know how cathartic writing can be.
Much love to you.