So, this happened last night.
And you’ve all been asking what his reaction was.
Well, he’s now spent a good chunk of time reading the blog today and…
So, this happened last night.
And you’ve all been asking what his reaction was.
Well, he’s now spent a good chunk of time reading the blog today and…
That moment when you’re on a 6th date with someone, and you’re wondering how you should tell him about the fact that you have a blog about dating (slash mental health…slash teaching…slash family…slash most details of your everyday existence). So you resolve to tell him soon, but first you want to go back and delete any weird posts he might be referenced in.
That subsequent moment when, as you’re thinking all this, a guy sitting at the next table from you and your date leans over and says, “Hi, sorry, I don’t mean to interrupt, but I think we went to high school together. I read your blog!”
So, yeah. He knows now.
“Oh, wow! If you two have kids together, they will have the most BEAUTIFUL eyes!” — my cousin, at last year’s Active Minds Casino Night, when I introduced her to a guy I’d been dating for a few months.
So you can see why I’m nervous that someone I’ve been on 4 dates with is coming this year….
(In her defense, that guy DID have gorgeous eyes).
But still.
No.
I saw true compassion, humanity, and downright awesomeness last night when I confided in someone I don’t know very well that I have Depression, and he responded first by asking me to tell my story, next by listening intently to everything I said, and then by purchasing tickets for himself and his friends to attend the Active Minds Casino Night event I am co-hosting with friends and family for mental health awareness and suicide prevention.
Good people are everywhere. I learn that every time I share my story, but it still never ceases to amaze me.
The conversation is truly changing. This is a battle we can win.
Come be a part of the movement!