"Hey," Nadine spoke softly, "you'll be alright. You've been tough enough to make it this far- without what I'll help you learn." If she caught Mona's eyes, Nadine would smile, "Really. It's not a cake walk but I believe in you."
She wasn't sure how to feel about her advice being 'kind of everything' to another person. If it were what color to paint a living room? Sure. But life advice? A bit heavier on her shoulders, that would weigh. "And you're not alone, Mona. And I guess I'm not either, anymore."