Tag: Chapter one
“Hello, my name is Diena :)”
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I’m almost 45, and I’m officially in the midlife zone – or as I like to call it, the ‘second bloom’ of my metamorphosis. Except instead of a butterfly, I’m pretty sure I’m turning into a slightly more caffeinated, slightly more cynical version of myself. Hi friends, I hit the…
The Second Bloom: The Underbelly of Midlife (Part Two)
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“Ah, the “midlife transformation.” Sounds glamorous, doesn’t it? Sounds like something you’d find in a spa brochure, right? Like you’re going to emerge from a mud wrap and 24-carat gold mask looking ten years younger. But the truth, ladies, is rarely that stunning. You’ve probably heard whispers of the “midlife…
The Second Bloom: Navigating Midlife ( part one )
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Remembering the days when “adulting” meant figuring out how to operate a washing machine and not burning dinner? Ah, the sweet, sweet oblivion of youth! Now, we’re juggling kids, careers, and the ever-present threat of under-eye circles that concealer can’t even touch. Life, especially for single moms with little terrors…
Reviving Your Midlife Sparkle: Finding Your Inner Compass
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Listen, I’m in my 40s. And let’s be real, it feels a bit like I’ve been sleepwalking through life. My body? Forget about it. It’s seen better days, to put it mildly. Between the demands of work, the joys (and occasional horrors) of raising a teenager, and the general chaos…
Midlife Calling : Reconnecting with your inner self
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“You feel it coming, don’t you?” Turning 40 in 2020 hit me like a wave of boredom. It seeped into every corner of my existence. Looking in the mirror felt like staring at a stranger. I craved a drastic change, a fresh start. . I was suddenly staring at this…
Second Bloom : Wine or Coffee? Cheers to Life’s Bonus Round!
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We’ve officially entered the glorious, messy, and sometimes downright confusing bonus round of life. Ditch the dusty rulebook your younger self clung to, embrace your inner weirdo with pride, and get ready to figure out what truly makes your soul sing. Because honey, this ain’t the end – it’s the…
