Tag: Dating
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Dating Detox

There comes a moment in every conscious woman’s love life when the texts stop lighting you up, the swipes feel hollow, and the question “What are you looking for on here?” makes you want to throw your phone into a bowl of sea salt and moon water.
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Flirting with Volatility

They met on an investing platform. Yes, you read that right. Not Tinder. Not Hinge. Not even the Whole Foods hot bar (though that would’ve been cute). No—this modern love story began in the comments section of a post about cryptocurrency.
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Lessons from the Limerence

It always starts the same way: a spark, a glance, a flirty message that lands just right. But this time? He was younger. Not “I could be your babysitter back in the 90s” younger, but enough that I had at least two decades more therapy, heartbreak, and Saturn returns under my belt.
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Dear Ryan,

I opened my heart to you—quietly, curiously, with a softness I rarely offer so easily anymore. You saw something in me that pulled you in, and I let that stir something in me too. I imagined what it could be like to be seen, cherished, chosen—not for a fantasy, but for the real woman that…
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“Thighs as Pillows”

There’s a certain kind of intimacy that doesn’t get enough credit. Not sex. Not grand gestures. Not matching couples’ tattoos.


