1/2 "I barely missed the experience, the revolving door of hope and discomfort. But sometimes I did feel sad about my own disinterest. Part of me had accepted that what I was looking for didn’t exist: a man who was a reader, who wasn’t put off by my career or my opinions, who read and loved women authors. A man who loved what he did, whether that was ornithology or programming or getting under the hood of beater cars
— Jun 28, 2026 10:04AM
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