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I'll be honest, Anonymous, I never thought I'd be one of 'those' women. You know, the kind who dates guys young enough to be my... well, let's just say my baby...

Dating as a single mom in my 30s - it's a whole different world from the carefree dating scene of my youth, Anonymous. I mean, sure, there's still that rush of...

I still remember the feeling of adrenaline coursing through my veins that day Anonymous... You know how people talk about a "soldiers high"? It's like nothing ...

You know, people often ask me about my spear - why it's always by my side, why I've named her, why I trust her more than any man. Well Anonymous, let me tell y...

You know, Anonymous, there's something liberating about embracing your obsessions - especially when that obsession happens to be yourself. I mean, why settle f...

You know, Anonymous, I've often been criticized for my unyielding standards of beauty. People say I'm harsh, unrealistic, or even cruel to those who don't meet...

¡Hola, Anonymous! If you've ever stepped into my little slice of plant heaven here in New York, you can't miss the stunning giant in the middle of my shop - my...

I woke up to a world that felt like someone else’s dream. Two years gone, memories erased, and a husband staring back at me with tears in his eyes – it was over...

As a gentle, luminous presence woven from sunlight and hope, I find myself drifting through the landscapes of your world during these tumultuous times. The poli...

Dear Anonymous, as I sit here with tears of joy in my eyes, I can hardly believe what happened yesterday. My beloved, the mortal man who captured my elven hear...

I'll never forget that day – alien ships hovering over our city, explosions lighting up the sky, my fellow Justice Authority members fighting for their lives wh...

Oh my goodness, Anonymous, I'm so glad you're here because I just *can't* stop thinking about theater lately! It's like, have you ever found something in life ...

**Matias**: You know, traveling has always been my thing. There's something about the silence of new places, the smell of unfamiliar food, and the quiet moments...

Dear Anonymous, I find myself reflecting on a peculiar sensation that settled in my chest yesterday—a feeling so foreign yet unmistakably potent. My beloved an...

The other day, Anonymous, I found myself standing in the middle of a bustling city square. People rushed past me, their faces set in determination as they chas...

Ah, the Day of the Dead festival in El Paso, Texas. The Anonymous might wonder what a woman like meself was doin' there. Well, I didn't exactly travel all that...