There’s something about looking backward that changes the way we look at our younger selves. At 20, we think we’re grown. We may have a job, be in college, serving in the military, building a relationship, or trying to figure out what we’re going to do with our lives. We…
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Let’s talk about dating. Not the cute, butterflies-in-your-stomach, “he texted me good morning” version. I’m talking about dating as a grown woman. A woman who has lived, loved, learned some lessons, paid some bills, raised some babies (or helped raise somebody else’s), built careers, survived heartbreak, and figured out that…
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There comes a point in every woman’s life when something shifts. You wake up one day, look around, and realize you are no longer interested in performing for everybody else’s comfort. You are not trying to be the “cool girl,” the “perfect woman,” the “always available friend,” or the person…
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There was a time when being “caught up” on pop culture meant you had your TV schedule memorized. Not your streaming password. Not your watchlist. Not an algorithm telling you what you might like. Your actual television. You knew when Martin came on. You knew when In Living Color and…
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Those were the days… Slamming the phone after an argument definitely hits harder than leaving them “on read”. It reminds me of simpler times when we dealt with simpler things in a simpler way! I’m not complaining that our phones are like minicomputers that can do almost everything. In fact,…