Being single — even when you’re completely content being on your own — is a waiting game. There is a pregnant pause. A hope. A breath-holding until things change. I like to assume that being single is temporary (for heaven’s sake, I’m not going to be partnerless for the entirety of my life, am I??…
ATTENTION PLEASE: I have closed down my profiles and uninstalled the dating apps from my phone. [Note: I’ve done this several times already, so don’t panic. I’ll backslide sooner or later…] Dating apps. I swore I would never use them…but meeting people in real life is harder than it sounds. Sure, rom-coms have us believing you…
I’ve been listening to lovelytheband’s song, “Broken,” and reflecting on what it means to be broken. After my marriage fell apart (I’ll tell you that story some day when we know each other better), my instinct was to say that I shattered into a million pieces. I was broken. But now I have a different…
