breakups

Breakup blues got you down? Our resident film buff fills you in on what to watch with your ice cream when you're wallowing.

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There isn't a woman on earth that hasn't imagined the shimmering mirage of "The One," but I always felt it was some cruel myth. Until I met *John.

I want to lie belly-down with someone in life's trenches. To do the work. To stand up, however sheepishly, and say: I don't want to go it alone.

I've cried on subways from Toronto to New York. I cried bombing an interview, going to a party that I didn’t want or because my sweater was itchy.

This was baggage I had purchased, broken, bent, sullied and then strapped to my back apparently. And just now I could feel my legs buckling.

A new company is streamlining the divorce process by taking it online and keeping couples out of court.

Rumors of a new Adele album have been quashed. Get your fulfillment instead with this insanely tragic ode to the doomsday siren.