Among the staged photos and silly prompts of online dating, I get one sentence where I get to be my true self.
When an Italian stranger approached me, I listened to my intuition, and it changed my life forever.
When technology offered me the chance to celebrate my dead husband’s 27th birthday, I took it.
The grief of miscarriage is largely invisible. And with each loss, the longing multiplies.
A marriage between a soldier and a pacifist strains and changes.
Perhaps what’s making me sick is not the lack of love I have received but the love I have ceased to give.
Learning to love two women at once — one living with Alzheimer’s — is a challenge and a blessing.
How did your relationship go from “hey” to heartfelt? We want to see the messages that started it all — and hear about what happened next.
Our 19-year age gap feels treacherous and gossip inducing — and is also the best thing that’s ever happened to me.
Divorce left me with a surprising realization about who was the love of my life.