“Joyous walk in the park,” I cackled. I have a couple mid-late thirties friends in the dating world and my sister’s friends who I spent time with this summer. Men on apps can be absolutely filthy trash. I have a feeling WDWE has never been sent a nasty pic as the first communication. Or called names for not responding within the appropriate amount of time.
I think it’s awesome and amazing that more and more women are making their own happy lives. I am blessed to have a wonderful feminist husband but if I didn’t, I’d want to build my singular perfect life, and why shouldn’t anyone? Everyone should. I’ve met so many people unhappy because of what they’ve been told they need to have or be- a great career, married, kids, successful in all aspects. It’s interesting to me.