My Cousin Julia Or The Summer Of Awakening
In the behavior culture of our family, farting had always been a taboo. It literally never happened and it was seen as something very disgusting. I was socialized in a kind of philosophy that farting was something impolite and basically, I was warned that really nobody was going to fart neither in public nor around family members, which I believed indeed. I also felt something like that. I was happy not to fart and even more I was happy not to experience anyone else farting. But seventeen years ago, there was a summer which changed my life forever. In retrospective … Read more