I've been on my own now for 15 months. I'm starting to dip my toes back into the dating pool. It sure feels weird.
The last time I was dating, I was 17. Now I'm almost 43. Things have changed. And I don't even know if I can still buy Bonne Belle lipsmacker lip gloss (strawberry flavour, please). Or get tickets to see a Humble Pie/Blue Oyster Cult show. Or go parking down by the salt mine. Or any of the myriad things I used to do waaay back when when I was dating my ex those 25 years ago.
I don't know how to date as a grown-up. I sure hope it turns out to be as fun as it used to be.