And not so tall.
And total fucking morons.
Good ones, and…some well, not so good.
Let’s just say, over the past four years since my divorce…I’ve dated some real mishugies. Hell, I have run the gamut from turkey callers to pathological liars….and I’m still here to write about it. I’ve learned a shit-ton about what I’m looking for in a relationship; I’ve grown along the way.
But let’s be real here, it’s been a hot mess. And being single isn’t easy, or as fun as it sometimes looks.
The reality is that dating after a divorce totally bites the big one.