Rachel Blatt

I continued to date sporadically. I swiped left on what I thought were good possibilities. I met some nice men, had long conversations with them and then never heard from them again. Sometimes I was the one who ghosted. I struggled to find my footing as a solo parent, swinging between rage, tears, exhaustion and, occasionally, pride. I hated when friends told me how strong I was, how good of a job…