Gabriela Trofin-Tatár
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Passionate about tech, studying Modern Journalism at NYU, and mother of 3 littles. Curious, bookaholic and travel addict. I also write on Medium and Substack: https://medium.com/@chicachiflada & https://chicachiflada.substack.com/
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My Brief Encounter With My Grandma’s Spirit
After my grandmother’s death, we renovated the room where she spent her last days, sick and in bed. The whole room was repainted, the bed changed, and even the arrangement of the furniture was different, breathing new life into the echoes of my grandma’s presence.
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Confessions
Grief Unchained: Experiencing Family Loss, Trauma, and Healing
“Today, in our “shut up, get over it, and move on” mentality, our society misses so much, it’s no wonder we are a generation that longs to tell our stories.” ― Elisabeth Kübler-Ross, On Grief and Grieving: Finding the Meaning of Grief Through the Five Stages of Loss
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Families
Letter to My Younger Self. Top Story - May 2024.
“Have you ever thought about accepting yourself as you are right here and now? That you are good enough — perfect in fact — just as you are?” ― Hillary Allen, Out and Back: A Runner’s Story of Survival Against All Odds
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Humans
How Do You See Yourself?
A Bit About Self-Image Self-image is all the things we notice and feel about ourselves, how we believe others see us, and the way we see ourselves in our best version. In short, it’s about how you see yourself and how you think the world and God see you. And it’s not just about how you look. It’s about all your real and imagined qualities and flaws.
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Confessions
Bitter Soup: When Auntie Turned Mean
I was eight years old, and I clutched my spoon tightly. We were having lunch, and I was feeling more anxious than excited about our visit to Aunt Tara’s. I had hoped for warmth and a sense of safety. They were family, after all. Usually, I enjoyed visiting them, but on that day, she managed to turn the atmosphere sour, as if premeditated.
By Gabriela Trofin-Tatár2 years ago in Confessions
