My Mother Thought No Man Was Worth My Time—Until One Invited Her on a Date
At 37, I thought I had finally built the kind of life I wanted. My days were steady, my friendships fulfilling, and my career kept me energized. Romance had been rocky in the past, but then came Theo. He wasn’t flashy or dramatic—just thoughtful, attentive, and quietly confident. For the first time in years, I…