Good Girls Don't -- or DO They?

How Do I Celebrate Tank’s Birthday?

An entire month had passed since Tank had pressed the reset button. “Shit. What do I do for his birthday? What I’d thought about doing weeks ago? Or something different?” My heart was pained. And my nights were sleepless. “C’mon G-d. Give m

A Man of His Word

True to his word, Tank dated me as though we were in high school. A peck on the cheek and a hug when we’d first see each other for a “date” and when we left each other’s company. He initiated all the phone calls, albeit less frequently than b

I Think of You Often. What’s Up With You?

“Every now and then I check your site and wonder if you’ll be back. I know July was tough and I’m hoping you have moved on. I think of you often and hope you are well. You went through a lot.” Two hundred and thirty days have passed s