We can grow gracefully, or gorgeously. I pick both.
I don’t think that because I’m not married it’s made my life any less. That old-maid myth is garbage.
Just have fun. Smile. And keep putting on lipstick.
Relationships are hard. You're lucky if you find someone.
That's what I learned. I learned I couldn't shed light on love other than to feel its comings and goings and be grateful.
This living stuff is a lot. Too much, and not enough. Half empty, and half full.