Looking back at my dating life before I met my husband, I can't help but laugh at how oblivious I was. There I was, second-guessing every text, overanalyzing every interaction, completely missing all the signals. The funny thing is, the signs were always there. I just didn't know how to read them properly. You see, I was so accustomed to relationship drama that when something healthy came along, it felt... suspicious. Like waiting for the other shoe to drop. "They're being nice to me? What's the catch?" Yeah, I[...]