Do you remember falling in love? Those heady days of dating; of falling towards something that you equally want, and are terrified of? Of eye-contact in bars, brushed bodies in clubs, of “can I buy you a drink?” And the sex! Pre-baby bodies smooth & supple, unmarked by creation, back when sex was more than just another thing on your to do list. You miss those days don’t you? Me, too – but you need to know those days are gone. For everyone, not just you. Modern dating is a whole new world replacing bars and nightclubs with algorithms and charm with emojis.
Once upon a time I was happily married in a lovely house with a dog and a gorgeous baby. I had a career, a car, a cute husband, and a future handily mapped out. Then, when my daughter was 18 months old, that all came to a screeching halt. My marriage ended, my dog was moved to my parents because I didn’t have enough space, the house sold for a loss, the husband and I separated and I found myself standing in the rubble of my former glossy life awestruck at the speed of the destruction. After several years of trying to pull myself back together I’ve decided to try dating again (my ex-husband has already re-partnered). These are my tales of Tantrums and Tinder.