This was first posted on my literary website, The Woman Formerly Known As Beautiful.
We'd had a really loving date. A lot of hand-holding, neck-nuzzling, lingering kisses. I was saying goodnight when I noticed a cloud cross his face. "Um, I don't know why," he said,...
How to Leave a Toxic Relationship
You know you're doing it, aren't you?
Giving the Asshat credit for doing the absolute minimum required to keep a relationship trudging along?
What do I mean by Asshat?
They don't call when they say they will.