Emily Weatherhead

Someone else will love you again, despite what they made you believe.

It’s easy to feel like nobody else is really out there, that we’re all running in parallel lines and may never cross paths again. If I know one thing, it’s that we will cross paths again.

It’s easy to witness the pain and suffering and chaos around us and wonder how we fit into all of it.

Thank you to the musicians who are the soundtrack to both my bedroom lip-sync dance parties and the moments when I fall apart remembering everything and everyone I’ve lost.

May we learn how to accept what’s wrong in order to create change.

Do you ever miss me?

We are never truly stuck—each breath we take moves us forward into a new second of this life.

I never thought I would miss being worried that the entire line in a crowded coffee shop just heard me mess up my order, but I do.

Psychology has taught me so many lessons. But the most important lesson I’ve learned is that there’s still so much that we don’t understand.

It can be so much easier to place the weight of our heartbreaks on someone else’s shoulders.

I hope you remember all of the tiny things that make you smile every day and the little moments that remind us that we will be okay again.

I’m not okay. I’m guessing that a lot of you probably aren’t either.