Okay, let’s get real. Last Tuesday night, my partner casually dropped the “Babe, can you help me fold laundry?” bomb while I was elbow-deep in spreadsheet hell. My soul actually left my body…
Read moreOkay ladies, let’s get real over matcha lattes ☕️. Last week, I ghosted a friend of 5 years. Not because she forgot my birthday (though she did), but because our Zoom calls left…
Read moreYou know that moment when you’re halfway through a Netflix binge with your partner, suddenly realize you’ve forgotten your best friend’s birthday, and panic-text her at midnight with three cake emojis and “UR…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real – how many of you still think “date night = fancy dinner = automatic relationship points”? 🙋♀️ Yeah, me too… until my partner gifted me a vacuum cleaner for…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, I sat in my favorite coffee shop staring at a text from “that friend” – you know, the one who only hits you up to vent about…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. Last Tuesday, I texted my boyfriend: “Babe, your mom’s birthday is tomorrow. I bought the gift, but maybe you should call her?” His response? “Oh right! Thanks for reminding…
Read moreOkay, let’s get real. 💁♀️ Last Thursday, I canceled a date 20 minutes before it started because I suddenly remembered I’d rather rewatch Bridgerton with my weighted blanket. And guess what? Zero guilt….
Read moreOkay, let me paint you a picture: Last Thursday, I stormed into my favorite coffee shop looking like a Netflix character who just survived a zombie apocalypse—messy bun, mismatched socks, the whole vibe….
Read moreLet me paint you a picture: It’s 8 PM on a Friday. You’re sipping oat milk lattes with your BFF while dissecting Jason’s “you up?” text from three days ago. “Should I wait…
Read moreLet’s be real: dating in 2024 feels like trying to assemble IKEA furniture without the instructions. You’ve got mismatched parts, vague diagrams, and a 50/50 chance it’ll collapse spectacularly. As someone who’s survived…
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