One Day Childhood Ends

Yesterday my daughter washed and dried her hair for the first time.  She recently had her very first professional haircut and layers were added to her long curls, making it easier to deal with.  It’s no longer stringy and separate, or hanging like a long rastafarian’s dreadlocks. In the car she began telling my husband and I that the reason she wants to do her own hair is because of all the bitching I did while removing the tangles.  Sometimes we would go 3 or 4 days without taking on the task, and then it would be an overwhelming nightmare. …

How to win the lottery. Tips from mathematicians

We all wondered how to win the lottery, but what we would do with the lotto millions! Some would buy the car they dream of, the villa with the pool they see in movies or the neighbors, or they would travel all over the world. Others would help others in need. For this, however, some luck is needed. However, mathematicians say that luck is made by the man with his hand, being almost certain that you can greatly increase your chances of winning with the help of mathematics. How to win the lottery – that’s the secret Renato Gianella, a…

Diabetic Hell and/or My Husband is an Evil Genius

It’s been about 10 years that I’ve known about my diabetes and the fact that it means I should consume no white sugar, no white flour.  In the beginning I took it quite seriously. I remember sitting in a restaurant with tears streaming down my face as I ordered a turkey sandwich on whole wheat with lettuce, onion and mustard while my family members ate french fries and burgers. Do I tend toward feeling sorry for myself?  Oh fuck yes.  It’s not a trait I like, not something I feel pride in, but at least I’m honest.  I’m like a…