PUZZLE PIECES

When I was a little girl โ€” say six or seven, my brother would buy me jigsaw puzzles. All he wanted was for me to be sharp, he was the best brother anyone could ever ask for. I bet he had no idea his little gestures would make be see life a little clearer and understand the things that seemed too difficult to comprehend. Continue reading

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THE STRUGGLES OF PMS-ING

I was going to do a completely different post today; in fact I was going to do a completely different post three weeks ago but instead I ran away from my blogging duties. I ran away from Whatsapp too – I think I ran away from any social media platform Continue reading