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Dearest Lilia, (What the Actual F&$K?!)
Dearest Lilia, (What the Actual F&$K?!)
Dearest Lilia, (What the Actual F&$K?!)
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Dearest Lilia, (What the Actual F&$K?!)

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A single, middle-aged mom attempts to heal from her past while embarking on the challenge of dating in the digital age.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherTessa Leroux
Release dateFeb 25, 2023
ISBN9798215482964
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    Dearest Lilia, (What the Actual F&$K?!) - Tessa Leroux

    Dearest Lilia, (What the Actual F&$K?!)

    Tessa Leroux

    Published by Tessa Leroux, 2023.

    This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

    DEAREST LILIA, (WHAT THE ACTUAL F&$K?!)

    First edition. February 25, 2023.

    Copyright © 2023 Tessa Leroux.

    Written by Tessa Leroux.

    Table of Contents

    Title Page

    Copyright Page

    Dedication

    Dearest Lilia | (What the Actual F&$K?!)

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    For my children, who love me and inspire me to follow my dreams no matter how old I get! By the way, you're not allowed to read this book so don't even think about it.

    And for my sister; your countless hours of tears and laughter and support made this whole dang thing possible.

    Thank you!

    Dearest Lilia

    (What the Actual F&$K?!)

    DEAREST LILIA,

    You know when you go to the bathroom at Grandma’s house how it kind of smells weird in there? Like a kind of pungent, musty smell that sits in your nose with an after effect that you can’t shake for hours? Old lady pee smell. You know?

    Well, I went pee this morning and that’s the smell I left the bathroom with.

    I officially have old lady pee.  What the actual fuck!

    So after careful contemplation, I figured it out. Old lady pee is obviously the smell of dusty vagina. Dusty, unused, unloved vagina, and here I am at 40 years old suffering with this syndrome! You are the first to know of my discovery although I’m sure there is already a scientist that has figured this out. I bet that scientist was a woman. A single woman. Don’t you think we should have learned of this in our sex ed classes in high school?? I mean come on! Some warning would be nice. They’re all focused on safe sex and I’m over here thinking, why didn’t they warn us about what happens when there’s no sex at all! Ugh!

    You should consider yourself lucky that I’m telling you about this, I mean it’s truly cutting edge stuff here.

    You’re welcome.

    So of course, right away I feel the urgent need to start dating again. For real. I need to make sure my vagina doesn’t stink.  In fact, it isn’t even about the stink, it’s about the type of stink; I’d rather go for the fishy, overused vagina stink than the dusty stink any day.

    Again, you’re welcome.

    Hope you’re prepared to go through this journey with me because I can’t do it alone and who better to hear my stories than you? The one person who knows me better than I know myself.

    Sure, I could share with my girlfriends and spare you, but let’s get real here, they can barely stand the PG version of my life let alone this hardcore stuff I’m hoping to achieve.

    Men want to date single women in their 40s who have 3 kids, right? Actually, you don’t have to answer that. I need to remain hopeful if I’m going to follow through with this madness.  Don’t tell me I’m being dramatic, dating at this age is most definitely madness.

    I can’t believe it’s been 3 years since my divorce. Three long years since Darren left me for that bitch who I called my best friend. What an idiot I was. And worse, it has been 3 long years since a man has even touched me. My God!! I’m going to need to get back out there for my sanity, and for my vagina. And probably for the kids’ sake too. I have admittedly been a little edgy as of late.

    Flicking the ol’bean just ain’t gonna cut it anymore and that’s all there is to it.

    To get the ball rolling I invited a girl I work with to come over tomorrow night for sangria (she doesn’t even know what sangria is, can you believe it?? She’s in her twenties and I guess they drink vodka mixers and cosmopolitans. Can you see me rolling my eyes in disdain?).  Anyway, she will help me set up some dating apps and teach me all about the swiping right and swiping left phenomenon. Wish me luck!

    Love you!

    ...

    DEAREST LILIA,

    Why do I hang out with people in their 20s? Don’t answer that. I already can hear you calling me a fucktard and I see you shaking your head at me. I know, I know, I’m too old to hang with these young people but I didn’t see any other way to get back into the digital way of dating then to get tips from the people who thrive on this new age, completely foreign to me, lifestyle.

    I mean hey, the night started out great; I showed Jocelyn (her name even sounds young, right?) how to make a fabulous sangria and we proceeded to drink the night away. God, I love sangria. It’s so fruity and boozy and summery... I could just swim in it. Sigh...

    You remember that summer when you and I drank sangria and we made a musical and it was basically just us, singing about everything from getting dressed to making dinner? Ahhhh, the good times we had being drunken morons together...

    I don’t want to get off track though.

    So right when I got to the best part of being tipsy (you know when you’re giggly and it seems like

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