1. I got on the wrong train in Dortmund, but of course I didn’t know that yet, I thought it was the right train until finally, finally, I panicked when I realized I was heading east instead of north, far far east, too far, back in the direction of the train I’d taken just two days ago, to Leipzig, and here I was again.
I'm hopeful you know there are lots of us on the train (no matter if it isn't the 'right one') with you. We're sitting close, rubbing your neck, holding your hands. xo
I'm in the hot tub reading this and crying. I'm crying for you, your father, your mother, my ancestors, and I'm crying for all people who have died in fear. I'm crying for the suffering in our world.
I'm sending you love and hugs as you continue this courageous trip sharing your beautiful words and your being with all the people you meet.
I'm hopeful you know there are lots of us on the train (no matter if it isn't the 'right one') with you. We're sitting close, rubbing your neck, holding your hands. xo
I'm in the hot tub reading this and crying. I'm crying for you, your father, your mother, my ancestors, and I'm crying for all people who have died in fear. I'm crying for the suffering in our world.
I'm sending you love and hugs as you continue this courageous trip sharing your beautiful words and your being with all the people you meet.
😭💜☮️❣️ ❤️🩹💛😔😍
Absolutely beautiful, and pungent.
What a riveting post. Thank you for telling this story.
Was it bashert or just a coincidence? Nothin’s easy these days. Otherwise, I hope the rest of your trip is stress-free, meaningful and productive.
Powerful in so many ways, especially the ending…