Practicing patience

It's not true that no one wants to date me. The thought pops into my head often: "No one wants you." When it does, I quickly remind myself it is not actually true. John, who works at or owns or simply frequents the coffee shop down the block from my work, has more than once …

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Feeling the love

On Saturday, the man I liked told me he did not want to date me. We only went out twice, but they were both good dates, and I even had dinner with him and his daughter. Anyone observing from the outside would think we were moving in the direction of something serious. But Saturday he …

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