Jeu, Set et Match fait son petit bonhomme de chemin !

Bonjour à toutes et à tous !
Cela fait quelques jours maintenant que Jeu, Set et Match  est disponible à la vente sur Amazon.
C’est une petite nouvelle qui m’a trotté dans la tête durant toute la durée de Roland Garros. Tous ces joueurs en sueur qui se démènent pour remporter le match de leur vie… Je me suis dit qu’il y avait parfois plus important qui pouvait se cacher derrière la façade policée des participants « propres sur eux » que nous présente le milieu du tennis.
Voici donc de quoi parle cette petite nouvelle :
Tom Eisenthal est un entraîneur de tennis hors pair, et surtout hors de prix. Il s’est spécialisé dans les cas difficiles et les défis impossibles. Or, Milovan Horvat, jeune joueur Croate de 22 ans, va constituer un challenge qu’il aura du mal à relever.
Mais qui sait ? À eux deux, peut-être pourront-ils remporter ce qui pourrait bien être le match de leur vie.
J’ai très peu fait de publicité autour de ce livre, et pourtant, en à peine quelques jours, il a déjà décroché le petit sticker Meilleures Ventes ! 
Merci à tous les lecteurs et toutes les lectrices qui ont acheté ce livre ou l’ont emprunté via Kindle Unlimited !! ❤
Obtenir cette petite étiquette n’est pas un achèvement en soi, mais c’est ce qui fait que je continue d’avancer avec le sourire aux lèvres. Même quand c’est dur, même quand la vie personnelle me donne envie d’arrêter, ce sont des moments comme ceux-là qui me font rebondir.
Alors, merci à toi, lecteur ! Merci à toi aussi, lectrice !
Allez, je file… je vais continuer d’écrire !!!
Portez-vous bien !
Rêveusement vôtre,
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Just my two cents…

color our world with pride

You all know what happened. If not, watch television, go search the Internet and you’ll see.  In this context, I was browsing on a social network, and I’ve come across a post that made me react. Here it is (the author will remain unknown but I was allowed to copy and paste):


Not you, of course. You love us. Or, at least you love your bisexual girlfriend. Or maybe you love making out with girls when you get drunk. Or whatever.

I know that you mean well. Really, I know that you do. So if you genuinely mean well, prove it: listen, and pay attention.

This awful thing happened. You probably think it’s an anomaly. You probably think it’s an anomaly because gays can get married now, and sodomy isn’t illegal, and your local gay club has the best music. And this thing that happened IS an anomaly, in its scope. It IS NOT anomalous in its target.

I know that you can’t see that. You like the gays in your life. They’re fun and friendly and dress so well and can dance. You feel gay friendly. I appreciate that, really. And I still need somebody to have my back. I’m not fun and I’m not friendly. I don’t dress well, and I don’t dance. If you pretend that this world is a safe place for me, you can’t have my back.

Many of you, gay and straight, probably don’t see the violence that many of us face. Trans women see it. They are being killed off in numbers that make me feel ashamed. Shocking, shameful numbers. You should feel ashamed too. Gay marriage did not make queer bashing go away. It made some, normative gay people safer. And many of us are more vulnerable than ever.

Some of us still take lots of violent shit. We take it because we must, but we also do it to stand up for those of you who have never taken it. We do it for those of you who need to be safe, who can’t take it. I do it knowingly, and with pride. Somebody has to stand up for us. Please don’t forget that your suburban, married, normative life relies on those of us who take those hits. I’m proud to take those hits for you. But yeah, I do want credit. I don’t want to be invisible, and don’t pretend that you’re not like me. You’re queer too. Or your kids might be queer. Without me, and without my kind, you’d get bashed, or they’d get bashed, and possibly killed. I’m what stands between you and that. Me and my kind.

No soldier wants to be invisible. Queers, I’m fighting for you, and for me. Hets, I’m fighting for your kids, who haven’t yet come out.

Yeah, I’m angry today, and this is not my best essay (or even all that good). I don’t do sad well, and I don’t grieve well. I’m pretty good at rage. Today, I have a lot of rage. And I’m not surprised about what happened in Orlando, because this IS NOT ANOMALOUS, and THIS IS MY FUCKING LIFE. And I’m angry that the rest of you were so fucking oblivious to my life, and to what other queers experience that you are surprised.

People want us dead. Americans, non-Muslim Americans, want us dead. Stop pretending that it’s all love, and joy, and Islamic terrorism. It’s queer hating violent fucks who want us dead. That is not remotely new. Don’t pretend that love will solve it all, and that we’re all just people, and that labels are bad, and that it’s just Muslims who hate queers. Some of us get targeted, get killed, get beaten. Yeah, by your friends, by your neighbors, and by your families. Maybe even by you. By white-ass. fucking, all-American Americans.

I AM angry. I’m very, very, so fucking angry today. I’m so fucking angry about all those murdered kids. I’m so fucking angry for their mothers. And I’m so fucking angry that some of you are surprised. Really. Fucking. Angry.

Really. Really. Fucking. Angry.


And you know what? I didn’t see it that way. I thought this point of view was quite interesting and wanted to share in case you’d be interested too.

I feel the same today as when we saw the shooters kill all those persons at the Bataclan in Paris. People only there to have fun and live their lives. Yes,  LGBT+ people get killed everyday, just for being themselves. Killed, beaten, raped, tortured, shamed, insulted… everywhere around the world. And not only in faraway countries, but ever-fucking-where. In countries where we’re supposedly open-minded… But this event is shocking by the number of killed and injured,

We still must remember what happened in Orlando, FL is the deadliest mass shooting in the US history. Even though there are a lot of LGBT+ people injured and killed every day, this is a horrendous, heartbreaking event.

I understand perfectly the author’s anger, because even if I’m not directly concerned by the hatred mentioned in the original post, I can feel it. But I also feel for the mothers, fathers, partners, families and friends of the one injured and dead. ❤

Anyway, it’s just my two cents about this (and the original author of the post’s).

All my thoughts and prayers to the families of the people killed or injured during the shooting, but also to all the people who’ve been once attacked just for being gay, lesbian, queer or trans. deux-colombes-volantes-8877995