Dear daughter: Someday you’ll understand why I write this letter for you. Maybe because I only have my words to give you and because I know that words matter. From the moment I knew I was going to have a […]
I am one of those people who is fascinated by the awards season, from the Golden Globes to the glamorous Oscar night. There I am, wine in hand, seeing every red carpet, criticizing every dress and of course speaking […]
Ever since the humans found the way to tell stories they began to speak about love. It’s one of the strongest subjects in any narrative and the most difficult to interpret. Love and human history go hand in hand. It’s […]
You have to be very careful with musical movies. They are the most beloved productions for critics and The Academy almost every time. As for the public there are only three types of people for them. Those who love them, […]
I don’t know if it’s the stress of everything that’s happening in the country, or if I’m just overwhelmed with motherhood, or if it’s the damn hormones (because fucking hormones happen.) Maybe it was all these three things combined, but […]
Six years ago exactly, it was my last day before I became a mom, and this was the last photograph of myself only a few hours before my life changed completely. When I look at the picture I think of […]
Looking for a job after being a stay-at-home-mom is like going back to dating after ending a long-term relationship. At least this is what I assume, after comparing my recent job-hunting experiences with the stories of my divorced friends who […]
I remember an episode of the series Sex and the City where Miranda asks her group of friends an advice about a man she is dating, but who apparently did not have much time for her. Suddenly, Carrie’s boyfriend, if […]
We are a very common breed. Adult women who grew as “daddy’s little girls” and we are going to be like that “per secula seculorum” … No matter how old we are, no matter what happens in our lives our […]
My name is Paola B. Sur and I am addict. A TV addict. I acknowledge it and declare it public, although this does not mean I want to go to rehab, in the best style of Amy Winehouse, (I said […]
