Life is short, we humans tend to say that a lot and while its true, I feel like sometimes we don’t really grasp the meaning of that statement in it’s entirety. If we really think about the brevity of life, and how it could be over with the next tick of the clock? I think … Continue reading On Life and Living..
Absence they say makes the heart grow fonder… as much as I LOVE writing, there are periods of time when it doesn’t love me back. I fuss about it and try too hard to write and nothing. Then I relax and forget it and keep living and out of the blues, like an old friend … Continue reading Survivivng Winter Single.
I tire for world people, true I tire. Orobo! As you fat reach you still dey chop? Small small oh The person wey you dey tell fit hate themselves pass wetin you know, close ya mouth. Lepa shandy! You dey watch weight?? Chop o make you no go disappear. You know whether she dey sick? … Continue reading Brother Somebody, Sister Somebody…
My people. I have been away, I know. I literally haven’t caught a breath in the last two months or so. Life has been moving at the speed of light and it’s all I can do to catch up. From the first day I started this blog, I have left a piece of me in … Continue reading The Thing About Pain..
Hey people! So this one has been sitting on my heart for a while now, and I’ve been afraid to touch it because it would mean speaking up about my own issues and that isn’t always fun is it? But if this post can help even one person, it’ll all be worth it. Now, I’m … Continue reading Handle With Care..
As much as I stutter and mix up my words, I always make one thing crystal clear especially when people point out an obvious flaw to me. Like my weight or my relationship status or anything they think might be wrong in my life. If you really think about it, do you honestly think I … Continue reading 30, Single,plus sized and please mind yo’ business!..
So I had a cut on my thigh. I don’t know how it got there but it did. My body has been working hard to heal the cut, but I won’t let it be. Each time the scar tries to dry up, I pick at it till it bleeds again (sorry for the TMI &don’t … Continue reading A Random Post On Letting Go.
