It’s Valentine’s Day. Last year, in the little dirt parking lot of Geprags Park, I sat in my van with a woman I met on Tinder. We’d been...

I spent three nights in Montreal with my girlfriend. (I’m not used to that word, girlfriend. Perhaps, in the year I turn forty, I should...

I realized something on the drive home from therapy. So much so that by the time we'd exited the parking garage, I'd completely forgotten...