Listen, my darling, because this is important: you are not used up.
I’m afraid of a lot of things: balloons, rollercoasters, porta-potties, and parallel parking. But there is nothing that scares me as much as the idea of being left.
There is a well-known Buddhist parable about the first and second arrows. The first arrow is pain. The second arrow is suffering. We can only avoid one.
I had an awkward encounter in the mall. Here’s a story about Jeff.
You’re the kind of person who’s always missing someone. You’re the one who gets left.
Some studies suggest that family distancing may be as common as divorce. So why aren’t we talking about it?
My heart gets broken. A lot. I’m either all in or all out. Like breaking bones, I never do anything halfway. I fall for people, even the… Read more “Thank God for my broken heart”
Please note: This isn’t a “wow men are terrible” post – that’s not really the point. It’s more of a “wow dating these days is hard and… Read more “I wish I could kiss online dating goodbye”
I promise this isn’t only going to be a blog for talking about my relationship. My first post about long distance relationships seemed to have struck a chord… Read more “When I See You”
Sometime ago (it’s hard to pinpoint exactly when), I fell in love with a boy. But calling him a boy doesn’t do him enough justice. He’s not… Read more “Loving from a Distance”