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It's funny how many women seem to be making a living extolling
the joys of being single. They write books about it, make
studies, and fill Salon with the same idea over and over again.
It makes me feel like a bit of a failure. I'm a happily married
woman without a book deal or a PhD. I guess I read Salon to see
these personal issues snappily summed up and debated in public
(I can find political and literary analyses elsewhere)
but the outcome is getting too predictable, the air has left
the room.