I Found An Unexpected Way To Process And Survive My Intense Grief: Texting A Stranger
“Deep breaths,” read the text message. Like usual, Kim had responded quickly to my digital S.O.S., a satisfying trait in a friend I’d never met. Three more dots blinked on my phone. “You are on your way, lady,” read the next one. “Can you tell me to where?” I thumbed back, already feeling a bit better. “To redefine your life,” she wrote.