I’ve noticed that a side effect of dating in midlife, particularly post-kids, far too often involves shining a flashlight on all of my perceived personality deficits and physical flaws. When I’m not dating or in a relationship I tend to be just fine with the fact that I’m not a big party person, that I have no legitimate hobbies, that I’m not very outdoorsy (my favorite outdoor activity is coming back inside), that I’ve never run a marathon, or that my chin is too small. Yet get me out on a firs…
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