by Leslie Wardman | Sep 4, 2025 | Dating Advice, Dating Trends, Love Stories, Personal Stories, Relationship Advice, Science of Love
You know what’s been living in my head rent-free for the past two years? Bennifer. And not in a gossipy way. In a real, “holy-crap-this-gives-me-hope” kind of way. I’m not talking about the glossy magazine version. I’m talking about the...
by Leslie Wardman | Aug 30, 2025 | City Guides, Date Ideas, Dating Advice, Personal Stories
Look, you can find a list of Portland’s “top 10 attractions” anywhere. But that’s not how you connect with a place, or with each other. Portland isn’t about checking boxes. It’s about the feeling you get when you turn a corner and see a pink...
by Leslie Wardman | Aug 30, 2025 | Date Ideas, Dating Advice, Dating Trends, Humor, Love Stories, Personal Stories, Relationship Advice
Look, I’ll be honest. I’m just a person who spends too much time on the internet, same as you. And for a solid chunk of time, my algorithm was completely dominated by two people: Zoë Kravitz and Harry Styles. It was impossible to escape. And you know what? I didn’t...
by Leslie Wardman | Aug 27, 2025 | Dating Advice, Dating Trends, Love Stories, Personal Stories, Relationship Advice
Okay, let’s have a chat. Have you found yourself, like the rest of us, scrolling through reel after reel of Taylor Swift cheering in that Chiefs box? Or maybe you saw that now-iconic photo of them walking through a crowd, hand-in-hand, completely in their own...
by Leslie Wardman | Aug 23, 2025 | Dating Advice, Personal Stories, Relationship Advice, Science of Love, Self-development
Hey. So, you and your partner are talking about opening things up. That’s huge. Let’s just sit with that for a second. This isn’t some casual decision; it’s a massive shift in how you’ve probably defined your relationship for years. If your stomach is doing...
by Leslie Wardman | Aug 19, 2025 | Dating Advice, Relationship Advice
Okay. You finally got the baby to sleep. Or maybe the “baby” is a teenager currently giving you major attitude from behind a locked bedroom door. Either way, you’ve got five minutes of quiet. And you’re wondering… is there more? I see you. I am you. My...
