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So in 2015 I actually opened the blog, imangy . It was the first step towards the cliff, only I hadn't understood it yet... At first, in fact, I thought it could also just be useful to vent from flat days at work. The problem was that I didn't know what consistency was, I was missing pieces of technology along the way and perhaps my writing style was too serious (I even auditioned for Zelig) . In general, I wrote very little, I couldn’t find much time… or maybe I didn’t know how to do it.

In the meantime Marco and I get married costa rica consumer mobile number list we cook, eat and bake two cream puffs: Luigi in 2017 and Matilde in 2019. Imangy, the blog born from a dilemma: is it better to be a hypocritical mother or an example for her children? 2 We come to the following year, to the pandemic . In March 2020 my mother was hospitalized during the first wave. My sister and I literally save her life by insisting on hospitalization. I am grateful that I was born determined. Mom gets out of it alive in April, I come out of it changed .

“You work all your life, head down and submissive, then a you to hell everything. Does it make sense to live like this? Does it make sense to tell your children 'follow your dreams' and then I'm the first to bury my head in the sand?” By now the ravine was there, I could see it and I was walking towards it, my legs shaking but increasingly aware. “You should be a food blogger,” a new friend told me. At this point, I tell myself, it's better to try, then, if it goes badly, we'll change direction.