…she breathes words…
Hi Everyone!!! We’ll go right into this month’s post. Don’t forget that Ewurabena’s contributions will be written in Italics and mine will be in blue💃🏾😁. Today, we’ll be sharing on the little we’ve learnt about expectations in a relationship. (yay!!!). We titled it “Past and Expectations” because we each had lives before we met each other... Continue Reading →
Does your reflection scare you? When you look at yourself what do you see? Can you find a monster in your eyes? When I woke up this morning, I never thought I won’t be able to look at myself. When I put on my favorite yellow dress, I couldn’t imagine having the audacity to set... Continue Reading →
Dear X, You're not just the 24th letter of the alphabet. Yes, it's difficult forming words around you- but maybe that's because of our history. I hated that subject, by the way. History- stories of truths that were and could've led to a whole different lifetime. It's been lifetimes since I thought about this, but... Continue Reading →
The first day I met her, “beautiful” was the last thing on my mind. The dress she had on was terrible and her face told the same story. There was nothing more unattractive than a woman uncomfortable in her skin. Yet here I was, 10ft away from the most insecure woman in the room, in... Continue Reading →
If prison walls could speak Mine would sing sad songs to me They have boxed me in all my life and they would cry their hearts out to me- About how sorry they are... About how they wish they could miss me... They would tell me that they saw too much of me- They would look... Continue Reading →
dedicated to everyone with the inevitable internal struggle of fear and courage. Bold woman Scared woman Why won't you Let your self be loved? Why don't you Give out some of your love? Are you to scared to love boldly? Do you think it costs too much? you're an unconventional type. But is that enough reason? Why do... Continue Reading →
Pomaa was bored out of her mind. She counted the minutes that passed and passively drummed on the notepad on her lap. She was trying her best to be patient, but she had doodled all she could, and the meeting refused to come to an end. It seemed to her that the managers didn’t... Continue Reading →
Life is like race between cat & rat. But rat mostly wins because cat runs for food rat runs for life. Always remember purpose is more important then need. Good morning Fila1 #NyameNeHene My colleague received the above message on whatsapp early one morning (note, its verbatim). She didn’t get it and initially, neither did... Continue Reading →
Hi Everyone!!! Another month’s 1st is here, and this post has been a long time coming. As usual, Ewurabena’s contributions will be written in Italics and mine will be in blue😊. Today’s post will be focused on how we have struggled with and gotten through sexual sin/ sexual immorality. I don’t know how many... Continue Reading →
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