Dear Stranger: I’m Engaged, and We Can’t Stop Thinking About Other Women

Dear Stranger: I’m Engaged, and We Can’t Stop Thinking About Other Women

Welcome to “Dear Stranger,” the Observer’s advice column.

Whom am I? Well, I’m Dana Schwartz, a woman whom spends too much effort on Twitter, and whom requests in many times when she should certainly prepare the veggies she purchased at the food store last week which are slowly rotting into the refrigerator. But, more to the point, I’m also a complete stranger. And quite often you will need advice from a totally impartial celebration (whom simply occurs to be right.)

Email DSchwartz@Observer.com together with your concerns or concerns, small or big. Put “Dear Stranger” into the line that is subject we spend focus on it.

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Dear Stranger,

Therefore, I’m involved, appropriate? Therefore we reside together—just finalized a lease that is new reality! Continue reading “Dear Stranger: I’m Engaged, and We Can’t Stop Thinking About Other Women”