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I have a desire to call Ghana (West Africa), my home at least for a season. I have never been, but the pictures and the friends I have made with people from there are enticing me to visit and stay… Continue Reading →
It was a cold morning I was walking my usual route to school, head down and consumed with thoughts. As I passed my peers I could hear snickers; which made me walk faster. I had a sweater on, but I… Continue Reading →
The death of my mother has been the hardest thing I have experienced in my life. She was only fifty; two years older than I am now. Our relationship was a roller coaster at best, definitely the ups and the… Continue Reading →