Childhood trauma doesn't look like trauma
Some children don't grow up. They simply learn how to survive. Not every childhood trauma comes with bruises. Sometimes, it is the child who was constantly shouted at until…
Some children don't grow up. They simply learn how to survive. Not every childhood trauma comes with bruises. Sometimes, it is the child who was constantly shouted at until…
Happy Saturday. Thank God for life. Went to a funeral today. Had a good time with the guys. It’s a funeral for one of the junior staff. I had nothing planned so decided to go. It…
Since we had run out of fruit, staples, and especially vegetables at home, my husband and I decided to go to the market to restock our food for the week especially…
Whenever I think about what happened to me during the first week of this month, it still echo the memory of me who was stranded for a few days at the Ninoy International Airport.…
In Nkpor, there was a boy named was 10 years old Every morning, Somto fetched water for Mama Nnanna, the old woman who lived alone near the boreholee. He did not do it for…
Welcome Guys! This time I want to write about my Frontier progress. I played enough…
Nobody told me this on time. Yes. I used to think victory was for lucky people. The ones born into rich homes. The ones with fine grades. The ones with connections. I thought…
Last Sunday Of The Month And We Are All Standing - Thank You Jesus Today is the last Sunday of September. Look at this picture. Everybody is standing. Hands lifted. No one…
Well, I have hit the 100 day mark of life on the road. Just over three months ago, I hastily and painfully moved almost everything from my apartment in Seattle into a storage…
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