Meeting Mr. Right

Once I decided which things really mattered to me, the answer was clear.

When past hurts threatened a reprise, he waited for me.

I learned not to let my illness define me, especially when it comes to dating.

I stuck to my values—and was surprised when my standards were surpassed.

The odds of our paths crossing were slim, but I’m so grateful they did.

The moment I was sure I wanted to marry my husband is the moment I said I did.

I didn’t expect to love so much that was unfamiliar to me.

Sometimes life plays out just like a movie

The right man will love you as you are—and bring snacks.

I learned to never play a game that is impossible to win.

There’s a certain beauty and passion in the romantic perspective.

Discerning goodness of fit *before* you get married

Do you really know what values you live your life by?

Looking out for these signs could be the secret to a perfect match.

Could fear of long distance be stunting your love life?

Meeting IRL is more fun in the summer!

The problem may not really be the number of eligible bachelors in your area.

How he treats his mom isn’t the only litmus test.

I didn’t know what I was missing.

A lot of good comes from being single longer.

Being the leading lady in my own love story helped me find Mr. Right.

Move this to the top of your dating checklist.

Is there really a way to know?

Should we be embarrassed to say we met on Tinder?