Thank You Heartbreak

This is a first and a burst of an episode, just a soundbite of a conversation that happened tonight. If you're interested in all I get to learn and hear, I'll continue to ask my drivers if I can share what happens in between one destination and the next.Uber rides kept me in motion when I felt stuck and aimless. Each and every driver showed up like a spiritual guide, offering me a connection—an immediacy—that lingered for days, weeks, sometimes even until this year. These drivers and our rides saved my spirit. And they continue to. I laugh my ass off in Uber pools, I ride shotgun whenever I can and buddy up, and without fail, I am always provided wisdom. I've missed countless—truly, 100 conversations by now—but tonight, 10 minutes into our ride, I finally pressed record. I swear, it wasn't me that directed our conversation back to my career as a breakup coach. This is just proof that when someone—anyone, and especially a stranger—meets a breakup coach, they are both compelled and inspired