Making friends as an adult

I Don’t Know How To Make Friends

Growing up, friends seemed to pop up like daisies, showing up in my life with little or no help from me. Then I became an adult.

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Dear boyfriend,

You can't fix me. I wish you could. I wish I could see what you see when you look at me, because then I might be able to accept your words in that deep down place.

Dear men,

I'm doing it. I'm CALLING YOU OUT. And I'm gonna tell you the things you should do because we as women WANT you to do these things (or at the very least, this woman wants you to do these things). I'll preface this all by saying that men, I think you're great. I love how … Continue reading Dear men,

Dear females,

Imagine me as a kindly older or younger sister who has realized anew in hindsight the necessity of tempering/managing infatuations, attractions and other such romantic feelings. Because at some point, we all need to SHUT IT DOWN. I'm here to give a few kind tips on how to do so. You're welcome. See, recently I was confronted with one of the … Continue reading Dear females,