Laura Jane Williams

Seeing his name in my inbox took my breath away.

Single, imperfect women, here’s the truth: keep showing up as the star of your own life, and your leading man will come.

I said I’m doing this for so very many reasons, but really, it’s just one: This feels important.

“Own only what you can carry with you; Let your memory be your travel bag.”

It’s basically the book I wish I’d had when, as a heartbroken millennial, it felt like I couldn’t go on.

Decide how you want to feel.

Because I do care. I’m not chill. I don’t want to “just see”. I don’t want to “hang out”.

My name is Laura Jane Williams, and this is the beginning of how I got over one man by getting under, and on, and in front of many, many others.

Getting in shape taught me exactly what I am capable of once I believe I can.

Tears, like sweat, are saltwater, and you need hard work to get to where you’re going.

Sometimes, he really can do better than us. Sometimes, we really are just a bit of a bitch.

I wish you love, and light, and I know you are not a terrible human being – not really.