I am a financial analyst turned journalist turned mom turned writer. And all of this happened in less than a decade.
An emigrant at heart, I feel a stranger everywhere but in airports. I speak Italian with my children, French with the husband and English with most of the people I like. Confused and lost in translation as I probably am, I still hope to find a way to cope with the multiple lives the average woman has to compress into one.
I write mainly of the expat condition, which is to me less a contingency than a self-inflicted destiny and of my sailing through my 30s.