Drowning
They say grief comes in waves. Mine didn’t. It only poured. It was drowning me, and I could not swim!
Doors Closing
I think what was worse than the fact that he was sick, was knowing that he was alone. Ol’man didn’t know how to be alone. If you’ve ever been taken care of by a Fante woman for over forty years of life, you won’t know how to be alone.
The Dying Things in my Chest
But Ol’man told me, “Do whatever it is that will make you happy. Because when everyone else goes to bed at night, you’re the one who will have the conversations in your head. Only you. And if you cannot be happy on your own in your head, you will not be happy anywhere else!”
Risking a ‘Miracle’
Hi guys!! It’s been quite a while! This is a post to raise awareness on Sickle Cell Disease, and the need for people to know their sickling status long…
For Not Pitying Me…
This is a letter from a vibrant lawyer, who lost a limb, and how it may have affected her! I really hope you enjoy it, and let me know what you think 😀
Cheers to an amazing weekend!
Happy 21st, My Son!
My Dear Kwaku Okatakyie… Happy 21st Birthday! You don’t know how nostalgic this week has been for me… for us. It feels as if it was just yesterday when you…
Dear Yaw
Dear Future… Dear Yaw, This is going to be quite a long one… so you should probably take a seat😊. Too many times I have overthought things. Height difference, career…
“Home”
This is one of the very few times on this blog, when I write about my personal life. This is what home means to me… I hope you like it……
DON’T
So this is a post from a new friend. Althoug she prefers to keep herself anonymous. It’s a post that got me thinking about many things, and I hope you…
Lessons learnt
So she asked me…. “Would you do it all over again if you had the chance? Would you risk it all…again?” I thought for a minute…. Life sort of flashed…
