In prep for New Years, I got out my old journals. Last year's entry wasn't interesting (except for the part where I started falling ...

I did not think I would be sad on Christmas Eve. (This isn't another post about singleness--just hang in there.) I sorta thought I h...

To the tune of Meghan Trainor's "Dear Future Husband" I hate the original lyrics, but I love the peppiness of the song when...

I started this book on Monday. I cannot recall the exact time--perhaps mid-morning. Yesterday I met with a visiting out-of-country friend f...

Well, first off, this Sunday will be my 31st Christmas spent as a single. So, you could say singleness has rather solidified as the norm. ...

Contentment lies not in wanting your dreams less per se, but in accepting that, if the Playwright completely turns your desired plotline on ...

Some of you might suspect the truth--I really like novels and movies with marriage-of-convenience/accident stories, or stories where someo...