Dating Lessons I Take (& Leave) from My Mother

While dating in my twenties, I carried over my mother’s baggage. One guy I was dating wouldn’t call me right back, and I’d panic, assuming he was with another girl, or worse, that he didn’t want me any more. Or he’d look at another woman as she passed and I’d snap, cursing him out like a sailor. That’s one thing that I didn’t learn…

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