“I just had a miscarriage and I know I should snap out of it and do my thing, but I’m so sad and depressed.”
Crap. I need to talk to this person and do it so she doesn’t see the obviously pregnant people I am surrounded by.
And here I was, complaining that my boiled egg peeled poorly so I was “walking on eggshells” in real life. ( IRL for you hipsters).
I already wrote her back and set something up – bit this being smacked in the face with real crises is always a reality check. This was hard in my heart.