Every so often in my instagram stories, I’ll ask people to send in questions. I do this every so often. Maybe because It makes me feel...

One of the interesting things about dating in my 30s has been how aware I am that I'm dating in my 30s. Is there such a thing as being...

I used to write love poems. Did you know that? Nothing but love poems really. It was how I saw the world. They were about no one in...

"So what are you looking for?" When a man asked me, I'd respond in some vague way. Something cool, non-committal. Initially, I wanted to...

It's a question as old as time. Who pays for the first date? (Side note: if I ever use phrases or idioms incorrectly, it's because...

If I had forgotten how many feelings I could feel in a short amount of time, this week would have reminded me. Monday alone would have...

Trigger Warning: suicide mention Not kill myself. Move into my own apartment on my own. Quit my job during a pandemic without a job lined...

Today was my first day of work. And before I go into the today of it all, I want to offer some context. Context: I quit my job this past...

I only seem to go on first dates. No seriously. I've only had one second date since January 2019. One. In almost two years. We won't...