
A Friendship That Isn't a Friendship Anymore
In life, things change; we grow up, we evolve, we make decisions, we walk away, we start over, and so on… Unfortunately, not all friendships stand the test
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In life, things change; we grow up, we evolve, we make decisions, we walk away, we start over, and so on… Unfortunately, not all friendships stand the test

Let's face it, most people have a bunch of friends. But which ones are really TRUE friends?

My dear friend, I’m writing to you today because I want to thank you. I want to thank you for standing by me without judgment through every stage of my lif

“To you, my little angel: you came here, and despite all the sadness in the world, you couldn’t stay.

For those who know me, this isn’t some lame pun on my boyfriend’s and my daughter’s names. This is a life experience I want to forget and leave behind.

The neighbor across the street is giving herself a pat on the back, because despite losing her husband last year in a motorcycle accident, she’s now able t

When I was a child, my mom separated from my biological father, and we lived alone with her for a while. We had her all to ourselves.

Abortion is still a very taboo subject. Many people are even opposed to the practice. In some countries, it’s actually illegal.

Are you familiar with the English expression “pushover”? That’s what we in Quebec call someone who “lets people walk all over them.” I often think I’m one.

As a kid, I used to whine for ages that having a sister 10 years younger than me was useless, and I didn’t see the point.

When I was younger, I placed a lot of importance on the status of friendship; I felt this need to be someone for others without really understanding how it

I wouldn’t wish what I went through on anyone, because it’s extremely difficult to recover from this betrayal.

When I started talking to people around me about my son’s autism, I sort of became a go-to person.

I am a child of divorce. It hurt. I was caught in the middle of arguments that had nothing to do with me. I witnessed hatred up close.

There’s an old saying that goes, “You can’t choose your family.” To me, that saying has never made sense.

Now that I’m a mom, like every parent, I want nothing but the best for my daughter.

I think my daughter is wonderful. At just five years old, she’s beautiful and has such a bubbly personality.

Do you have a friend who deserves the title of “queen of the household”? Every time you visit, her house is spotless, and not a speck of dust is in sight.

To you, my dear friend, who stays with him for a thousand and one reasons—but none of them are valid in my eyes… To you, my dear friend, whom I love so muc

The day I saw you… I remember it as if it were yesterday: the day we met.

I clearly remember the day I left my parents’ house. I’d had an argument with my mother, and although it’s a somewhat painful memory, it didn’t affect our

My love, Forgive me for taking my time to come back to you. They say the heart is elastic; it’s true.

Ever since I was born, I’ve lived in the beautiful Estrie region. When I met my boys’ father, I decided to move to Montérégie.

For the past few years, I’ve been the kind of girl who tries to be as positive as possible in life. I won’t deny it—it’s hard.

On April 9, 2020, amid the pandemic and lockdown, my grandpa passed away. Rest assured, he did not have the coronavirus.

Some days, I could tell you that I married a perfect man, but other days I’d love to send him on vacation.

It’s already been several weeks since fertility clinics closed so that the entire healthcare system could come together to tackle this virus that took us a

We all have lots of dreams—some realistic, others a little crazy. As for me, I’ve always wanted to write a rap song. I picture Loud with my own words.

My big boy. Today you’re 12 years old. When I was told about your diagnosis, I thought that as the years went by, it would get easier and easier.

And yes, it’s already been a whole year! It was difficult, special, wonderful, and full of ups and downs, but we got through it together, as a team.

What is a large family? It’s hard to say, because everyone views motherhood or fatherhood differently.

The current situation makes it impossible to spend time with friends or engage in activities together.

“Founded in 2008 by Cassidy Megan, a young woman from Halifax, Lavender Day aims to encourage people around the world to support the cause of epilepsy.

Today, I’m talking to you. My boyfriend, my best friend, my rock. We met several years ago, young and carefree, with no idea where we’d end up today.

You’ve been a part of my life for over 15 years. Our paths drifted apart for a while, but that only strengthened our friendship—it became even more solid.

Even before I watched Marie Kondo’s episodes on Netflix, I’d already been thinking about living more simply.

Lately, we’ve been hearing a lot about friendships that are falling apart, changing, or ending without us really knowing why.

After a rather stressful pregnancy, we decided not to have a second biological child.

What a joy it is to look at the calendar and see—oh my goodness—that divine, tiny little word: Easter.

Without warning, she just showed up at my place—without even announcing herself, without even asking for my permission, and without ever paying her share o

In a month, you’ll be blowing out your second candle. That’s right! Already! You’re still too little to realize what kind of world we live in.

Not too long ago, I lost my dog, Enzo. This isn’t the first time I’ve lost a dog. Sometimes they’ve come back. Other times, I’ve lost them forever.

He’s a freelance musician. He’s been in my life for 14 years. We’ve had our ups and downs, gone through some tough times and experienced great joys.

My boyfriend hates having his picture taken. I get it—I’m the same way. It took everything we had to get through our pregnancy photo shoot.

My cousin, as I write these words, my heart is heavy… my heart aches… my heart cries out in frustration… Life is so fragile!

As I write this, it is December 6, 2020. It’s a significant day, full of memories and powerful emotions for me, my family, but especially for my dad.

My father doesn't love me. That's really the impression I have of him, and my partner has the same impression.

My friends, I’m writing you this little love letter today. I can’t name all of you here, but I hope you’ll recognize yourselves in my words.

To me, my friends are my second family. I don’t think I’m the only one who sees it that way.

A couple in 2019 is just disposable love. We love each other, we use each other, we wear each other out, and then we toss each other aside once we get tire

One day—a very gloomy day—I met two girls… “Met” is a big word… we connected in a support group for moms who had just lost a baby.

5-4-3-2-1…… There we go—the countdown is over! It’s time to take stock, and time for wishes as well… This is the time when we look back on the path we’ve t

It’s true—as mammals, we sometimes feel certain urges. Strangely enough, those urges surfaced almost instantly the moment we met.

Sometimes, life forces us to make difficult choices. A few years ago, I decided to leave everything I knew behind.

We’re that couple. You know, the one that’s been together for ages. The couple that seems almost perfect on the surface.

I’ll always remember that night! It was right at the beginning of our relationship, and I felt the need to explain myself, to express myself—and you were t

My friend, sometimes I miss you. We used to be inseparable. The days we spent together to School, the weekend, or the park just weren't enough.

When my daughter was 9 months old, I decided to move to Alberta to be with my boyfriend.

Friday night. It happens every week. That night when I escape my dull life, my routine, my everyday existence.

An Ode to You, Dear Dad! You listen as I list, loud and clear, the sacrifices I’ve had to make with the arrival of our son and our second child on the way.

My partner and I had already had THE conversation about marriage. We preferred to wait until we had our own home.

When you’re in your early twenties and Aunt Lise asks you what you want to do when you grow up, you tell her that your main goal is to be happy by having a

I went to see a comedian yesterday who really made me laugh, but who also got me thinking about social media and family.

It's not that I don't like my life. It's not that I don't love my family, my job, or my friends. But sometimes, I'd like to go far away.

One day, you planted a little seed in your girlfriend’s belly, and 40 weeks later, she popped her head out.

Ah! The “friend zone.” So often hated during my single days, but so much appreciated today, now that I’m in a relationship.

Three months ago now, you made the drastic decision to take your own life, my old friend.

When we first got together, my boyfriend was 31 and I was 20. I was a young adult who was still a bit naive, and he was a man who’d already been through a

It’s well known that when grieving, there are several stages to go through. This isn’t my first time.

You know, in life, I’m a pretty organized girl who has a bad habit of planning everything down to the quarter-second.

It’s already been a few weeks since we reluctantly started your final countdown. No one lives forever—I know that.

I really enjoy taking the family to the movies every now and then. With as many of us as there are, it ends up being expensive, so we try to take advantage

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and intelligent queen who was searching for her family. She searched for them actively, with calm and serenity.

We’re in Atlantic City with the whole family. Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Grandma, Uncle, Aunt, cousin, the whole family.

In our lives, a threat looms over our heads! Illness, accidents, death… yet we don’t really have to worry about them, because we live our lives without bei

My tall, blond guy with a tender heart. You're probably the most sensitive little boy I've ever met.

You met your man—true, unconditional love. Knowing he’s in the military, you tell yourself it won’t be that bad.

It’s easy to underestimate how important certain debates can become. To us, a choice might seem trivial and inconsequential, while to the other person it’s

Two years ago, my boyfriend and I decided to embark on the wonderful journey of starting a family.

It was a very special day for me and my boyfriend—we were heading to our first prenatal appointment.

To you, my friend, who overthinks everything. Who asks yourself a million questions—or even doubts yourself all the time.

You used to go shopping, see movies, and go out for lunch together. You talked every day, and to you, nothing could have foreshadowed that life would pull

Finding out you’re unexpectedly pregnant is scary. You think to yourself, “Oh my gosh, how am I going to tell my boyfriend?” You stress out right up until

To you, my friend full of love, I’d like to dedicate this message… to you and to all the women in your situation.

In life, we don’t choose who we meet or who crosses our path. Sometimes they’re good people, and sometimes they’re bad.

It’s no longer just a path leading away; our paths now lie in two completely different places, at opposite ends of the spectrum.

When I chose to build a life with this man, to make him my family and my everything, I must have suspected that there would be another side to our family:

Another one. Again. Yet another couple that fell apart under the weight of everyday life combined with an atypical, frantic pace.

In exactly one week, it will have been 12 years since you left us, my dearest friend. Twelve long years without you.

I’ve been wondering for a while now what would be best for you, for me, for us, for our family life—for everything.

A coincidence—a simple coincidence—that turned everything upside down… When we first met, we were young, carefree, and certainly not ready for life as a co

Sometimes life has surprises in store for us… sometimes good ones, but all too often bad ones.

Will you forgive me for not having been myself for several months now?

Do you ever dream about winning a huge amount of money in the lottery?

You’ve always wanted a big family. Or maybe life just gave it to you. Whether you’ve been planning it since you were 7 or it just happened—one partner and

Summer 2002—you’re riding through town, both feet firmly planted on the footrests of the hottest guy in school’s BMX bike.