Dating after divorce came with new rules, new vocabulary, and one unforgettable orange bucket. Thankfully, I’d changed too. Dating Has Changed Since I Was Last Here The last time I dated, people actually called. On telephones. With cords. If someone liked you, they asked you out. If they didn’t…well, you eventually figured it out. Fast-forward…
Somewhere along the way, standing up started requiring sound effects, staff meetings, and clearance from the control tower. Welcome to getting older. I Now Make Sound Effects When I Stand Up I don’t remember exactly when it started. I just know it wasn’t there in my thirties. One day I sat down in my favorite…
Mom brain has me losing keys, glasses, lists—and occasionally my patience. Maybe we’re not forgetful. Maybe we’re simply full. The Case of the Missing…Everything You know what I’ve been looking for lately? Everything. My keys. My reading glasses. My grocery list. The debit card I was positive I put back in my wallet. The phone…