What's Better Than One? Two.

Two. The number of times my book and my work have now been mentioned in a magazine. Which, for someone who still sometimes wonders if anyone is actually reading any of this, is a sentence I need to type out slowly and let it exist for a moment.

Two. As in one, and then another one.

FIRST TIME

Already happened. Already processed. Still not fully over it.

THIS TIME

Online. In a magazine. Written by a wonderful journalist. I am living it.

Screenshot of the article

📰 THE FEATURE

Capa Brazil

Written by journalist Dani Amorim

The wonderful Dani Amorim wrote about my upcoming book Parenting Unpacked for Capa Brazil — an online magazine. She wrote about it. In a magazine. About my book. That I wrote. With my hands. I keep rereading that sentence because it still feels slightly unreal and I have decided that is completely fine.

And here is the thing about all of this happening at once — the mentions, the features, the readers, the DMs — I keep waiting for it to stop. I genuinely do. There is a voice in the back of my head that says "enjoy it now, this is obviously about to end."

And to that voice I say: please be quiet, I am trying to enjoy this.

So many good things happening all at once that it gives me the very strong impression that it's all about to stop at any minute. And honestly? I refuse. I am absolutely loving having my work go around.

🤯 A BRIEF MATHEMATICAL CRISIS

Here is something I think about more than I probably should. I probably know, at most, 50 people in my life. Maybe. If I'm being generous with the definition of "know." And yet I have way more than 50 people buying my books daily, reading posts like this one, following me, and sliding into my DMs. Strangers. People I have never met. People I will likely never meet. People who found me somehow and decided to stay. How? How?

📊 THE NUMBERS THAT KEEP SURPRISING ME

  • People I personally know — ~50. Generous estimate.

  • People reading my work daily — More than 50. Much more.

  • DMs from people I've never met— Real. Happening. Wild.

  • Times I've thought "how is this my life"— Countless. Still counting.

Conclusion: words travel further than people do. And somehow, mine found you.

That is the part that gets me the most. Not the magazine features — though I will not pretend those don't make me want to call someone at 11pm. It's the reaching. The fact that this work is finding people I don't know, in places I've never been, at moments I wasn't there for. And it's helping. That part I will never get tired of.

To Dani Amorim — thank you for writing about Parenting Unpacked with such care. Go read the piece at Capa Brazil. It's worth your time.

And to everyone who has found their way here — through a magazine, through a DM, through an algorithm I don't fully understand — thank you for staying. You are the reason this doesn't feel like shouting into a void. You make it feel like a conversation.

Two magazine mentions. More to come. The voice in the back of my head is going to have to deal with it.

Absolutely living it,

Jessica Gabrielzyk

✦ PARENTING UNPACKED · COMING SOON · JESSICA GABRIELZYK ✦

Jessica Gabrielzyk

Jessica Gabrielzyk writes about the messy, magical, and often misunderstood moments of life abroad — from giving birth in a foreign hospital to helping toddlers color their way through culture shock. Originally from Brazil, she has lived on three continents, parented in three languages, and now calls Switzerland home with her husband, child, and a dog who has more stamps in her passport than most adults.

Her books, including Maternity Abroad, Parenting Unpacked, and My First American Coloring Book, are heartfelt, honest, and rooted in real global experience. She is a proud member of the Society for Intercultural Education, Training and Research (SIETAR) and believes storytelling is the one language that truly travels.

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