It has been a long time since I put pen to paperWhen the sun goes down And my casket has been lowered When my eulogy has been read Will you throw sand on me Will you visit and keep my resting place pretty Will you plant seeds around my grave I wonder When the time… Continue reading Sun Goes Down
My answer to when people say they like me.This is how the conversation would typically go.. G - I like you M - Lol no you don’t, you just think you do G - wtf yes I do, why do you think I don’t? M - Well why do you like me? I find it… Continue reading Day 8 – No You Do Not Like Me
I’m scarred I am scarred and I am only just noticing. It is of no surprise to me to that I am. I mean it has been at least 13 years of me growing, attempting to communicate with others, people I like. It ended with mostly rejections and ‘aww, any girl would lucky to have… Continue reading Day 5 – Communicating
I’ve had this title in my notes for 7 months now so here goes...Quam Balogun, my loving husband grew to be the man he wished to become. It was never straightforward and he did not always have it together. There were days he cried, got angry, lashed out, ran, hid and abused those close to… Continue reading Day 4 – Write The Eulogy You Would Love To Be Read At Your Funeral.
The journey of finding myself. First thing, you never find yourself. You are always growing. Learning new things, liking new things thus you are always changing. But the journey to find and understand oneself is a trip we all set off on. Understanding oneself equates to an unmeasurable amount of happiness. Some find what they’re… Continue reading Day 3 – Pursuit Of Me
The itch when you feel like you don’t deserve/belong. Who am I? Who do people think I am? What do I wish to accomplish in this life? What do I want to be known for? Will I die happy & fulfilled? These are the questions that run through my mind nearly everyday if not everyday.… Continue reading Day 2 – Impostor Syndrome
Today is the 22nd of January and I have decided to embark on the journey of writing at least one piece of writing everyday till God knows when. Not every piece will be posted because quality will differ. I don’t know where to begin so I’ll start with where I am right now. I have… Continue reading Day One
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