My dad has a phrase. “Well, in MY living room . . .” These four words are the ones that define how he lives his life, how he acts and talks and thinks in the space that is uniquely his, and the way in which he determines how he’s going to live it outside those four walls too. In his living room, he reads devotions … Continue reading in this living room

Someone asked me not too long ago if I wrote about cohabitation in my soon-to-be published book on single-ness. I did. Spoiler alert: I’m not a fan. And I’m not just against it for 20-something graduate students. I’m against it for fifty-year-olds and grandparents too. I used to think people moved in together because of sex, but that can’t be it. There have to be … Continue reading cohabitation and why I’m not a fan of it