I’m a recently divorced (boo/yay) gal in her early thirties looking for some good reads to help me keep believing in the magic of love.

A few years ago, my life went off the rails in a pretty spectacular fashion.

I’ve been buying my shoes in size 6.5 or 7, medium width my whole life (and I have a few gray hairs at this point, so we’re talking a few decades).

It’s been A YEAR since we all read something together? That’s terrible.

Football, figure skating, and France.

I’ve been dating my boyfriend now for about three months.

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The curtain fell on Romeo with a sprained thumb, a good deal of hair on his sleeve, Juliet in rags and two white shoes lying in the corner of the stage! — Kate Reignolds, Booth’s …

I’m hoping someone out there has heard the expression “Boom Chicago” and can verify that a) I didn’t dream it and b) it means what I think it means.?

Anxiety dreams. I have them.