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Oops I… Came home for Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving I smirked as I posted a work selfie on my Instagram story captioned, “Crazy day, no one talk to me”. I clicked post as my plane took off.  Since January, I’ve had a nagging daydream of me bursting through the door of my aunt’s house for Thanksgiving and being met with tears and screamsContinue reading “Oops I… Came home for Thanksgiving”

Oops… I went to Antibes

I watched the landscape slowly change from snowy city buildings to cliffs dotted with bushes and eventually to palm trees shielding the ocean. I sat for hours with big eyes and big headphones, tilted head resting on my palm, getting lost in the views. Last weekend I took off to Antibes, a small town inContinue reading “Oops… I went to Antibes”

Oops… I got locked out in Paris

locked out in Paris This year will be different. I repeat this to myself over and over again as I sit in a Starbucks in Paris, minutes away from my apartment but unable to get in. I arrived last night in Paris, my sleep-deprived brain and body begging for rest, only to find that myContinue reading “Oops… I got locked out in Paris”

Oops… I got caught in the rain

“Some people feel the rain… others just get wet’ That quote has bounced around in my head ever since I was a little girl. Some people just didn’t get it. Some people didn’t know how to find adventure in everyday life, some people didn’t know what it was like to dance in the rain. Lately,Continue reading “Oops… I got caught in the rain”

Oops… I support women’s wrongs

women’s wrongs Why not right? I’ve always been a bit of a goody-two-shoes. My deviousness and mischief rarely surfaced, choosing instead to stay stashed in the background where they wouldn’t get caught.  I always secretly envied those more rebellious than I. The ones who follow the rules often get the short end of the stick. Continue reading “Oops… I support women’s wrongs”