By: Tracie McLeod

There were so many things wrong today. I couldn’t seem to get anything right. As I walked out of my home and into the car, I heard a ding. I wanted to ignore the text because I knew it was only my best friend Tiger. I knew what she wanted. I opened it anyway.
Hey, are you almost at the cafe?
I wasn’t but she didn’t need to know that. Yes, I’m 5 minutes away. Tiger wanted me to get in a relationship so badly. She met her true love on a Carnival cruise a few weeks prior. Her goal for me was taking couples trips. The drive was over 15 minutes but seemed shorter with my favorite radio show blasting in the speakers. I needed the laugh today. Last night was the worst date ever. I know they say to meet someone, you can’t be hidden. Sometimes being alone seemed so much better than doing another questionnaire: “What’s your favorite color? What do you like to do? What’s your career?”
As the last terrible dates flooded my mind, the radio host caught my ear. I turned up the volume to hear clearer. “It’s the end of a bad season; it’s the beginning of a new era. Welcome in all the blessings God has in store for you.” As I sighed in relief, I had reached the cafe. I walked in and Tiger was nowhere in sight. Ding, another text. Hey, go to our table in the back. I approached the table, no Tiger, but a Tiffany blue box tied with a satin green ribbon. A card fell to the floor off the box and I picked it up. It read: Natalie. I know you are tired of me trying to set you up on blind dates. This is your last one. Open the box and enjoy.
I opened the box and inside was a leather saddle stitched lavender journal with a note. Welcome to your blind date with a journal. Start writing down your emotions, thoughts and dreams for 6 months. It’s time to move from this cycle of nothing working out to everything is in your grasp.



