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The Ayatollah and I just celebrated our 11th wedding anniversary. To mark this occasion, he took me for a romantic dinner at a very nice restaurant (that he had carefully selected) and presented me with a very beautiful set of earrings.
I proudly showed them to my girlfriend and she mentioned how ”lucky” I was, […]
As I am launching a new series of events here on the blog – all under the umbrella: CREATIVE WRITING, trying to get someone to play with on this writing thing, I got to thinking about blogging and why I even bother.
For some time now, I’ve had a bit of a […]
My child laughing in his sleep holds the same magic to me as rainbows, aurora borealis, hummingbirds, whale spouts, shooting stars and fire flies.
It is fleeting – there one second, and gone the next.
I question my senses – ”is that really what that was?”
And […]
He told her that he loved her. Then he didn’t call her. Was he overwhelmed by the strength of his emotions? Did he have second thoughts? After weeks of guessing and unable to get through to him, she decided to get over him.
Coincidentally, there was an advert in the newspaper, looking for a maid […]
Fall is here and so are the great apples. Here is a very easy recipe for a wonderfully comforting apple cake. … You need: 4 tart apples 2 eggs. large 150 grams/5,3 Oz. sugar 50/1,8 Oz. grams melted butter 3/4 dl./2,5 Oz. milk 150/5,3 Oz. grams flour 1 tsp. baking powder 2 tsp. ground cinnamon […]
Resembling a cross between a sea lion chasing a penguin on dry land and a Paralympic gymnastics floor exercise, I try to get comfortable next to my 3-year old in his junior bed. I snuggle up real close and kiss his neck, inhale deeply, about to sing a song, when he says: ”Get out!”
Startled, […]
Welcome to the fourth in a series of articles entitled: Awesome Women with Awesome Jobs.
I was looking at my friends list on Facebook one day and it suddenly struck me that I know so many absolutely awesome women with rather special jobs. Jobs that are not just about pulling home a paycheck. No, these […]
There was a message on my phone from my 7-year old, who asked about a play date with one of the kids from his school. I called him up and we made the arrangements. Two hours later there was a new message, if I would please come pick him up from school.
At the school, […]
Every August, the Perseids meteor shower is visible from the constellation Perseus. Last night the meteor shower peaked – thus giving us ample opportunity to watch shooting stars, something I dearly love.
Around Midnight, I gathered up lots of blankets, made two cups of hot cocoa with cognac and together Hubby and I went out […]
It is my wish and ambition that www.cindafuckingrella.com shall grow to be more than it is today. I would love for it to become… a community. A place where people go and read about stuff, saying: “Oh my God – me too!” or “Whoa, glad it wasn’t me” or “HAHAHAHAHA! That the funniest […]
Growing up, I’d see my friends every day. In school there would be friends and we’d play after school. Again at college where we’d “hang out”. Every day I’d be with my friends. Then, when I was old enough to get a job, I would be with coworkers, some of which then turned into friends. […]
I don’t consider myself particularly weak or fragile. But I sure cry a lot. In all kinds of situations.
I cry when I am sad, angry, happy, moved, touched, frustrated and ashamed.
I almost ALWAY cry when watching the Little House on the Prairie. Damn that Pa’ Ingalls: He gets me every time with his […]
