In the hot diner of Washington Heights, Manhattan, I serve as a waitress, yearning for companionship amidst the loneliness of a marriage to an absent husband.
The bustling streets and demanding customers momentarily distract me from the ache in my heart. I seek solace and understanding in the community, longing for connections that fill the void left by my partner's constant absence.
I received a kind offer from my Alaskan friend, Sierra Palin, to do an HVAC repair sleepover and rescue me from the sweltering heat. She’s a real amazing woman and we are finding solace amidst our challenges.
Will you help us fix it? Send chat “HVAC” and I’ll tell you how