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The M Women

13/11/2015 cloudzero7

There comes a time in every woman’s life when she hits a crossroads. A moment when she reflects on the failed relationships, the endless rounds of uninspiring dates, the frustrated exes, and the marriages that were never fully spoken aloud. It’s not a checklist, though I do know people who keep one, a list long enough to rival a fasting day. Honestly, I’m not sure whether it’s better to be the one making the list or the one stuck on it (surprise, you and your best friend, of course!). But let’s skip the details on that one.
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Existentialism

The Chronicle of an (Un)expected Divorce

06/11/2015 cloudzero7

I loved my husband beyond reason. So much so that somewhere along the way, I completely forgot to love myself. And you’re probably going to laugh—but I still love him. Not the man he became, but the one I believed he was. I love the strength of the love I once felt. Strangely enough, the further away he is, the more tender that love feels—almost like a ghost I still speak to.

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A Wild Hormonal Party

14/10/2015 cloudzero7

Let’s Talk Chemistry, Baby!

You see, my mind is constantly hijacked by Lady Luliberin — she’s always throwing sparks in my brain. But honestly? I wish that, along with Luliberin, you’d also let Vasopressin run wild in your body. Just imagine the chaos — a wild party down your arteries, a full-blown hormonal rave. Read more

Existentialism

Friend Request Denied. Heart Limitation.

11/08/2014 cloudzero7

Friendship between two people can be a beautiful thing. Sublime, even. You meet for coffee, support each other through rough patches, share secrets you swore you’d never tell another soul. But let’s be honest — friendship with an ex? That’s a rare bird. Not impossible, just… rare. Like snow in the Sahara.

Because how exactly do you go from being everything in someone’s life to becoming almost nothing — and be okay with it?

Nope. I’m not wired for that kind of downgrade. I can’t. And truthfully, I don’t even want to be friends with my ex. Read more

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Of Butterflies, Love, and Typewriters

12/01/2014 cloudzero7

Writers get butterflies, too — they’re not immune.

The only difference?
Their butterflies type.

Yes, somewhere deep in the belly, while others get cute little fluttery feelings from romance or roller coasters, ours grab a tiny typewriter and start hammering away at metaphors, unfinished stories, and overly dramatic love declarations that will likely never make it past the first draft.

But let’s talk about butterflies — the real kind. Those colorful, delicate creatures that are basically nature’s way of saying, “Transformation is possible, darling — but it’s going to get weird first.”

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Thirty-five

30/03/2013 cloudzero7

Postcard from the Airport

Thirty-five! I made it so far.

Here I am—on my way to Paris. Airports have always fascinated me. They’re chaotic, colorful micro-cities where stories pass through like wind. I always feel like an ant in an anthill—buzzing, moving, waiting.

Me and my Starbucks coffee, parked on a chair in Terminal Whatever. Watching people. Observing lives in transit. Everyone here is carrying a story. Some wrapped in silence, others bursting at the seams. The airport is just a pit stop in their life’s journey, but oh, what a diverse parade of humanity! Read more

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