Single Without the Mingle
Why dating yourself could be your best relationship yet

A date night at the Bijou Art Cinemas on East 13th Avenue: I feel flustered and find myself battling between excitement and insecurity. I take my time getting ready: hair and makeup, on point. Outfit: classy with a pinch of sex appeal. I’m not worried about my looks — the worry comes from the date itself and where this night might lead (and the last-minute conundrum: not being able to recall the last time I washed this thong.) Nearing 7 pm: I’m out the door, my head a flurry of thoughts as I make my way to the theater. Continue reading