I miss us, too. I always have, and probably always will

You can only control your own actions. Not other people’s reactions.

In days that follow, I discover that anger is easier to handle than grief.

No, scratch the word "career." Careers are for people who wish to advance. I only want to survive, draw a paycheck.

It always takes two. For relationships to work, for them to break apart, for them to be fixed.

And although one broken heart doesn't make me an expert in the subject, I believe you need both things - time and an emotional replacement - to fully mend one.

Evident in every small act of kindness, it was love as a verb. Love that made me feel more complete than I had ever felt in my glamorous, Jimmy Choo filled past.