I don’t really believe in setting goals based on “the new year”, better known as “a cosmically arbitrary event, carrying no Astronomical significance at all.”
In this series (Pain), I will explore the complexities of my childhood, the trade offs of conservative family values, mental health and the taboos around expressing pain in African Tradition Culture.
Pain is real…
“Ladies and gentlemen, we will be taking off from Harare International Airport soon”. Thirty minutes later… “Ladies and gentlemen, we have now exited Zimbabwean airspace”. Four hours later… “Welcome to Addis Ababa Bole Airport!” Sixteen hours later… “Welcome to Washington Dulles Airport”. There I was, after a 20 hour long flight, standing at terminal C1 […]