I met Nnena on a rainy night at a restaurant in London after a mutual friend from New York had called to tell her that I - a complete stranger - was in distress. Nnena dropped everything to walk into that restaurant to counsel the tearful face of a lost and defeated unknown. She left, I am blessed to say, as one of my dearest friends. That dinner with her was integral to my moving on and forward to Dubai where I have lived for the past 11 years.
I could end this tribute right here. Rescuing a total stranger on a rainy weekday to sort out her life is all that needs to be said to underscore all of the things Nnena embodied; boundless love, empathy and the wisdom and willingness to take over the reins of whatever needs doing because - let's face it - she was better at driving most everything forward than the rest of us.
A few years after that night she moved to the middle east to begin her business ventures in the region. I had the good fortune to be her first guide to Dubai, a role I barely held on to for a month before she outpaced my knowledge in everything from real estate, shopping, to new spas, to the best gyms, and new restaurants that "were the hook up" and ones that "were definitely not".
Our adventures through the streets of Dubai and Abu Dhabi - on the rare times she wasn't traveling for work - will live with me forever. They would often begin with a phone call: "Hey, so I woke up this morning and you know what I realize? I don't really have the perfect robe. You know, just for the comfortable at-home hang..." And off we would go in search of that perfect robe, or christmas present or perfect green jalabiya. We would end those days in some gorgeous cafe she had found on her last 30 hour layover in Abu Dhabi or with our feet in sand, drink in hand discussing legal developments in the UAE or in my living room howling over her latest travel story.
I saw her recently for a quick lunch at a cafe in between meetings. She was jetting off the next day and I was getting ready for a quick trip to Bahrain and we always made it a habit to check back in with each other before long periods of distance.
We talked as we always talked; What are we eating, UAE is granting dual citizenship, I am pretty sure I am going to pass on the vegan cheese, Bahrain has some of the best abayas should I bring some back?, Should we do appetizers?, Dubai is breaking beneath this expo nonsense, I would like to see your tea menu, rents here are becoming insane, Elizabeth, kale is your friend, This isn't a tea menu, Nnena, nope, no not tasting your kombucha...
Time was ticking by. We both had places to be so we jumped up to collect our things.
"Bye!" her car was outside and she was late so she was already hurrying out the door, back to me hand in the air as a goodbye,
"Babe" I called out "Don't forget I have that thing in Abu Dhabi, We really want you there so can you put it in your schedule?.."
"Not sure", she was walking through the front door "will know more after this meeting", Climbing the stairs to the waiting car she blew a kiss with a big smile, "Love you!".
I love you too Nnena.