The importance of the streak

A few years ago, I had a friend who had not had sex in more that 2 years. 26 months, if I’m correct. That was mostly because he was living in a village so far away from everything that he barely left home; his evenings were often just having a glass of Chardonnay while reading a book on his favorite armchair. Very Bree Van de Kamp. Anyway. At some point he found himself in a need of sex. So, he…

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Independant woman

So, I recently got married, and I recently moved in Canada with my husband. A lot of change in just a few weeks. But hey, I’m married now. I thought it wouldn’t change anything in our relationship, that it was just an officialization, an opportunity to celebrate our love with our friends and families.   You know, I’ve always been very independent. Never needed anyone. I left my parents when I was 17, and even before that my mother always…

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Scrubs scrubs scrubs

[Disclaimer: this post is NOT about my obsession for the TLC song that I played over and over when I was 15. Maybe another time.] [Disclaimer 2: this post is 100% NOT sponsored and 100% objective.] I still don’t know how to meditate, and I don’t have a subscription to an expensive spa where they offer you cucumber water and you can spend the day in a white robe that feels like a cloud. But I have scrubs. I think…

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My willpower, this mythical creature

Sometimes, well, most of the times actually, I feel I have no willpower at all. I just spend all of my time doing what I want, whenever I want. I am unable to set goals and actually follow them, and I can’t avoid a behavior that I know will be harmful in the long term.   On the plus side, nobody can’t say that I don’t live in the present. I am actually so focused on the present that I…

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About shoes and giving up

You probably already saw in the street or in a grocery store a woman who was approximately your age, wearing sweatpants and shoes that looked like slippers. No make-up, hair not very clean, didn’t seem to care. Maybe this crossed your mind: “wow, she has given up.” And you probably thought that it would never happen to you, I know I did. Until I moved to Canada. Paris me was always on heels (these shoes are Cosmoparis BTW), nails always done…

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