Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu
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Day 212 – Something…

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After I gave birth to my daughter, while I was looking atĀ her in the first seconds of her life, I felt normal. I’ve never felt normalĀ before, so I inhaled that split second deep into my soul. After a while, after bringing her home the feeling intensified and added a new one: I was proud; not necessarily of myself, it was a feeling I could never describe completely.   Sometimes when I...

Day 185 – How a bracelet changed my entire day

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I was supposed to write about how horrible my day was. I was supposed to say how this morning after I left home I was terrified of something invading my body and seeing the whole process of it. I wanted to write about how bad it was and that my day didn’t improve at all not even after I left the hospital. Then, after I’ve met the new class I am going to teach on Wednesdays, I thought...

Writer In Florence Ela Vasilescu