Yes, we met at a bar.
We joked about baristas who spell my name “Marry” and Final Destination making us scared to fly. So tonight, we grabbed a beer.
This was the most encouraging night I’ve had since Gordon.
We talked.. mostly he talked.. about what it means to live and have integrity and keep promises you make to yourself.
I am so glad I am not kidding.
No small talk; just real talk.
To see his grappling with truth as I was giving up:
how close we are to truth if we only we reach out and take it.
Mary's One Hundred 