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Opinion | I dated a lot but never found love. At 38, I had a baby on my own. Five years later, I met a man at a party. I didn’t even get his name. Is he the one? Ask Lisi

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Advice columnist Lisi Tesher.


Lisi Tesher is an advice columnist for the Star and based in Toronto. Send her relationship questions via email: lisi@thestar.ca

I dated different men all throughout my 20s but because of different life events, my 30s were a lonely time. By 38, I knew I wasn’t meeting the man of my dreams in time to create offspring with him, so I forged ahead and did it on my own. My biological clock was stronger than my need for a partner.

My parents were very involved and helpful and, though incredibly exhausting, my baby girl and I made it through. On her fifth birthday we were cleaning up from a party at a children’s play centre, after all the guests had left, when a man walked in with his little girl. He asked if we had just had a party, and when I said yes, he focused his attention on my daughter and wished her happy birthday. He then told me it was his daughter’s birthday party right after ours.

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Lisi Tesher

Lisi Tesher is an advice columnist for the Star and based in Toronto. Send her relationship questions via email: lisi@thestar.ca

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