Just wanted to let you know that I’m thinking of you. Hope dinner at your parents’ went okay. Can’t wait to tell you about my ideas for the new fundraising campaign!
In April, I’d received a tiny government fund and had hired Lou Knight to help out with promotion, social media networking, and marketing, hoping to get my non-profit organization going. She was fresh out of university, having completed her degree in communications and looking for a little experience. She worked for Good Ear, my active listening service, one day a week, but Lou was a force to be reckoned with and had already accomplished a lot. I typed my message and hit send.
Thank you for thinking of me. And dinner at my parents’ was kind of complicated.
A few seconds later, I had her reply.
I’m sorry. Families can be fucking messy. Call me if you want to talk about it.