Got ill, come home, ditched all responsibilities on my husband and slept 15h.
No writing yesterday too.
Already put some work from home hours in the morning, slept more 3h, start feeling better.
And writing I am.
Between real and magic, I am oh-so many things: aspiring author, witch, mother, sportswoman, ambitious corporate professional, feminine bitch, slightly crazy.
So this is not a perfectly curated life here, it’s messy. Some of us were not, indeed, built for still waters.
Here I lay it all down (or almost all): the questions that haunt me, the quiet truths that won’t let go, the books that change me, the words that keep me awake at night, and the worlds I long to live in.
Feisty mind. Restless soul. Always moving toward the next chapter.
Follow me on Instagram @feistymind
Got ill, come home, ditched all responsibilities on my husband and slept 15h.
No writing yesterday too.
Already put some work from home hours in the morning, slept more 3h, start feeling better.
And writing I am.
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