“An Open Letter to the Girl Who Fears Love Will Never Find Her”
I know you because I am you. Which means that I know that you do not want to be reading this right now. I know that you are bitter because I am bitter. I know that you have seriously considered the possibility that not everyone has a love waiting out there for them because I, too, have considered that possibility. I know that you’re sick and tired of watching every single person that you know be in a relationship because I am too. And if we are as similar as I fear we are, you have come to the conclusion that you fumbled a previous love and, therefore, this is your cosmic punishment. I know you hate weddings because I can’t stand them either. I know you’ve considered that maybe you’re just a bad person who needs therapy. Furthermore I know that what you are not looking for, in response to that, is a “no bbg that’s not true!” moment. I know you’re sick and tired of being told to be patient and that love will come when you least expect it. Me and you are one in this moment. There is...