My friend lost her eldest brother last week and when I offered my condolences, I remembered the time when I lost my brother. Although it was almost ten years ago that my brother passed, it still feels like yesterday that he was here. I thought about all the time he hasn't been here to see.… Continue reading Glued to the past as time goes on
Category: Thoughts
Just one step can change your life.
It's funny how you can complete the same task over and over again, to the point where you no longer think about it, and one day, that same task changes your life. I walked into my kitchen one evening and misstepped and as a result, I now have a sprained foot. Everywhere I go, I'm… Continue reading Just one step can change your life.
It’s you against societal norms.
Men. White men. Straight white men. Straight white wealthy men. The most privileged of the world are straight white, wealthy males. There is a hierarchy to society that leave a great number of people being labeled just because of their differences. I've read many posts from actors where they speak out about the way comments are made about the… Continue reading It’s you against societal norms.
Judge not… walk a mile
I remember a time... I remember a time when I used to have an opinion on parents and their inability to rear their children. I would see kids in public making a scene and the parents allowing, ignoring or poorly managing it. I just thought, how is it that they don't have full control of their kids.… Continue reading Judge not… walk a mile
The Cradle… Day 17
Ever since I was a little girl, I have wanted to travel the world. My family didn't travel much while I was young but it did not stop my deep seeded desire to leave home and see what the world had to offer. I chose to write this article on one of the places I have… Continue reading The Cradle… Day 17
I write because…
I write because it is my preferred method of communication. I find that I have so many ideas and thoughts in my head yet find it difficult to verbally express myself. Writing is freedom for me. I am free to be myself and not be quickly judged by others for my opinions. I can express… Continue reading I write because…