When I was divorced at the age of forty-one, nothing seemed more terrifying to me than going on a date with a man, of all things. The dating game had changed since I was eighteen and married the only guy I ever dated at the time. In light of this, it seemed ridiculous to irrationally believe that the rules hadn't changed since the time I dated a guy for the first time. When I was a teen, my mother told me to put a dime in my shoe when I went out with any high school guy. That way, I'd have a way to call home from a pay phone. With my mother's advice in mind, I realized that at my age and w...
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