Tiny Love Stories: ‘The Problem Was He Smelled Really Good’
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
For the actor, compatibility comes down to food. You need to be able to share.
By Anna Martin, Julia Botero, Christina Djossa, Reva Goldberg, Emily Lang, Davis Land, Jen Poyant, Daniel Ramirez, Dan Powell, Marion Lozano, Diane Wong, Rowan Niemisto and
Tiny Love Stories: ‘Are You Your Father’s Daughter?’
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
The 16 Messages That Led to Love
Readers of the Modern Love column share the banter, emojis and wit that made them fall for each other.
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Lessons From a 20-Person Polycule
How they set boundaries, navigate jealousy, wingman their spouses and foster community.
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Can a Sexless Marriage Be a Happy One?
Experts and couples are challenging the conventional wisdom that sex is essential to relationships.
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Among the staged photos and silly prompts of online dating, I get one sentence where I get to be my true self.
By Sara Thomas
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
When an Italian stranger approached me, I listened to my intuition, and it changed my life forever.
By Lavinia Spalding
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
When technology offered me the chance to celebrate my dead husband’s 27th birthday, I took it.
By Madeline de Figueiredo
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
The grief of miscarriage is largely invisible. And with each loss, the longing multiplies.
By Lori Vogt Rosone
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
Modern Love in miniature, featuring reader-submitted stories of no more than 100 words.
Perhaps what’s making me sick is not the lack of love I have received but the love I have ceased to give.
By Victor Lodato
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