I Am Writing This Now. Because I Will Be Dead Tomorrow.No one can say that death found in me a willing comrade, or that I went easily.Dec 23, 2023103Dec 23, 2023103
With Stories, We Are Not Alone.Because in our pain we must find each other – mirror to mirror the grace of our shared humanity.Dec 10, 202314Dec 10, 202314
SonderIt’s a strange feeling, realising that other people you don’t know have their own, full lives that don’t touch yours. — Mackenzi LeeJul 19, 20239Jul 19, 20239
Are We Meant to Be So Money-Centric?We assume human beings are one-dimensional, all they do is make money, so we’ve created a money-centric world. — Muhammad Yunus.Oct 3, 202218Oct 3, 202218
Is Menstrual Stigma Real?It shouldn’t be this way. But sadly, it is. Women shouldn’t have to live in a world where a monthly bodily function is regarded as taboo…Jan 29, 20225Jan 29, 20225
FAILUREI will speak of the flood that comes unencumbered, Flowing first in trickles then in boisterous waves. Trying in futility to restore my…Dec 17, 2021Dec 17, 2021
OLD FRIENDS.Hello there my old friend. Not so long ago it was till the end. Did you ever suspect, That one day we would be 'old friends’?Nov 30, 2021Nov 30, 2021
MEMORIES.The stars were bright but they couldn’t compare to Uyai’s eyes as she looked at me. “Come with me,” she said, twirling around me, “I want…Sep 24, 20213Sep 24, 20213
WindowsillOld and sturdy thing was he Who lived for a girl named Bree. Such joy her smile brought to him Old thing of brick and tar.Sep 23, 2021Sep 23, 2021
