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Dear Lover, I can’t love you, right now. [A Lesson in Singleness]

Sometimes the hardest thing to say is, “it’s not you, it’s me,” and mean it.


Not Quite Healed

“Girl, well how long has it been?” Don’t you just love that question? It’s probably my absolute favorite. (I hope you are picking up on the serious sarcasm I am laying down here, by the way.) This is a question that haunts the parts of me that did not catch the memo that I am…