I can still remember how my husband – then boyfriend – argued over normal things that couples usually fight about and I would be home thinking about all the things I could have said but didn’t say. I would then grab a pen and paper and write him a letter and give it to him when I see him again. He would always look at the letter, probably thinking I’m crazy but after reading it he would understand what I meant. I wasn’t good at arguing (is that a good or a bad thing?) but I was good at expressing myself on paper. If I think about it now it’s strange that I never kept a diary all those years ago. Continue reading
Asides
My hair journey in a nutshell…

From what I can remember, as a child I had this long thick hair. Thick in a sense of having a lot of hair on my head. I think I was about 10 years old when my Mom decided on straightening my hair in an attempt to make it more manageable. Relaxer followed in the years thereafter. Continue reading
That look of love
My boss just turned 72 this week and every year for his birthday, his wife prepares a feast for the staff in celebration thereof. She’s 76 and both of them carries their age very well. She’s the sweetest person ever and I sometimes wondered how the two of them ended up together as he is such a blunt person. In my opinion that doesn’t seem to fit very well. Continue reading
It was either my shower or the shoe…
After I told you how eventful my mornings are, I ve decided to update you whenever I can as it happens the chaos never stops. Continue reading
I love my life and I would not exchange it for anything in this world…
I take the bus to and from work. I really enjoy the drive. I just get in, pick a seat and grab my earphones and switch on the music. From that point on it’s just me and whatever tune I’m listening to. Then there are also days when I put in my earphones and just never switch it on. Yes, I do that. Lots of times. I just sit there….thinking. Thinking about my day, jokes I laughed at, my kids, the looks on their faces when I walk through the door and of course, my husband. All of this is what I look forward to each day while I sit on that bus in the afternoon. Everything my life revolves around, everything I live for. Continue reading