It all became crystal clear…I was headed to divorce and my husband of 23 years was gay
How long has it been since my daughters made a lemonade stand with our neighbors?
It’s quite easy to misrepresent oneself in a profile. It’s like shoe shopping. The shoes looks great online but when you get them in the mail…
When Widows start “dating” again, we do so draped with a stigma: Beware of the widow as you can’t compete with a ghost!…
There are times when I sit home with no makeup on eating food out of the container with my dogs next to me while trolling social media and talking to myself. And I love it.
My children haven’t been raised to be nice, at least not in the traditional sense. When they were little, all the toys and crayons and Play-Doh lived out in the open.
Everyone says that when you keep getting the same message from the Universe, you should pay attention. This past spring, I had three Match.com dates in a row who said to me, “I can make time stop by using my mind.” Hah, I thought. What are the chances that all three of these men could really pull that off? Such bravado! Or, was this just some strange pick-up line I hadn’t heard before?
And then, you begin to weave a story — a fairy tale basically — of how things will be — what will happen next — and how it will be wonderful. The things you’re a little uncomfortable with? They will change for the better.