They were pure poetry: intimate, giving, sharing. And then they were gone.
It was a horrible, surreal experience, but it could've been much worse
Cars always turned me on—until I met a man who drove me crazy in a whole new way
Five years after my divorce, that summed up my attitude toward online dating—until Cupid threw me a curve
This isn’t easy for me to admit, but as soon as I accepted being wrong all of the time, everything just felt right
If it's acceptable for an old man to date a much younger woman, why is it odd for a young man to date a much older woman?
He was was soft-spoken, wrote poetry and played a bamboo flute. And then he killed our friend's mother.
I've always suspected that once I knew how to cook a fabulous meal, people would expect me to, and that just wasn't how I wanted to spend my time
Our relationship occasionally drove me a little crazy, but I treasure the time we had together
My family had our fair share of unmarrieds—two old maids and one bachelor, my personal role models