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It has been a busy couple of years since we came back home and I am officially a teenager. We are now 4 siblings and I couldn’t be happier to have my youngest brother to care for as if he was my own, despite all the help we have around the house. I have always…
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I have struggled quite a bit for getting started with this one, feeling like having a storyteller block as I have been so emotional every time I thought about my next memories to share. I have been on my self growth journey for a while now, I would say, for the past decade or so,…
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The year 1995 is sort of a blur, more like a mix of too many events and so much happening that I felt like drowning in the events and people around me. The one constant I can recall is the feeling of loneliness despite life always buzzing around me at that time. That year did…
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A mid life memoir of an African first-born daughter 