Some info to know about this ex: I was very young and dumb when we dated, and I blame myself for the relationship ending.

I help my friends with their love lives and get excited for them, but I haven't been in a relationship since fifth grade.

Am I simply under stress during these moments?

I sometimes feel like my youth and sexual life has been taken from me. I know this all probably sounds overly dramatic and maybe a bit cliche.

But what if I date around and feel like nobody compares to him?

Now that my current boyfriend and I have come to where we are now, this other guy and I have had constant contact.

I continue to keep making plans with Z for our future but I am scared that I am staying with him out of obligation.

I struggle to understand how I really feel about the relationship.

I feel so ashamed and guilty to admit that I still think about my ex.

I have felt unhappy and unfulfilled in a marriage for years now.

He is 100 percent sure he doesn't want kids and I'm about 80 percent sure that I don't want children.

I think about that person at least once a day.

He doesn't share the same passion for people.

Is not that I don't feel that with my actual boyfriend whom I love dearly, but it is just different.

I thought about mentioning this to a doctor or looking for a counselor but I don't even know what I would say is the "problem."

He called me that night crying, saying he was sorry.

I have been dating my boyfriend on and off for the past four years, in and out of school (we're in our early 20s now). This time around is the longest we've dated without breaking up. We're almost at our…

I found out he had a child this past week and I felt heartbroken. I have become obsessed with wanting to reach out and talk to him.

Dear Ms. Meredith and LL Sages, Five years ago, I met a sweet man from an online dating site. We spent time in a long-distance relationship, chatting for hours with calls and videos. He is a sweet man and VERY…

I felt horrible knowing that I had a devoted loving husband waiting for me at home.

Over the past few months, however, these thoughts of marriage have been freaking me out.

I accepted the fact that I'll probably never see him again and that he'll remain just a once-upon-a-time summer romance. Or so I thought.