september, relocate my attention and house it in love, redistribute my energy and pull it out of every room where i’m the only one paying rent. allow me to see myself without borrowing anyone else’s eyes, to hold myself without waiting for hands that feel familiar. be tender.
april, pour patience into my cup until it overflows with love, spill light onto my path if i lose sight of myself during dark moments. keep me aligned with truth even if the aftertaste is bitter. fill spaces in my bones with honey so i never forget the sweetness in my existence.
Dear Gen Z!
I strongly believe you should now release a poster cancelling the Tuesday and Thursday protests till further notice. Regime sponsored goons have taken over with an aim to destroy the image of the patriotic movement that you begun, that saw the successful rejection of the Finance Bill 2024.
Calling off the street protests does not mean going silent. Maintain a strong voice on the very powerful social media space, relentlessly demanding for better governance, accountability and citizen friendly policies and legislations. But the streets are a no go zone for now!
Aluta Continua!
reciprocation looks different to everyone, it looks like more to some and it looks like less to others, but this is why learning each others love languages is of the utmost importance; so you can respond to each other fluently in a way that both your souls understand.
assumptions are expensive. they can cost you relationships, opportunities or your peace. dig deeper if you can, you might not find gold but you’ll always find truth.
If I ever stop talking to u & remove u from my life, I hope u understand how hard it was for me. I have a bad habit of holding onto the little bit of good in people, no matter how bad they clearly are for me. So if I don’t fw you anymore, it’s bcos u pushed me far past my limits.
Husband is relaxing in the house, wife
is washing a mountain of clothes outside under this sun. After this, she'll
go and cook. They do this every Saturday and they both go to work from Monday to Friday. You see this kind of marriage? I reject it for all my female friends ijn 🚶♂️
to whom this may concern;
sometimes the distance between you and someone else is just a reminder that the connection you’ve been missing all along is the one you have with yourself. recharging in spaces you feel disconnected from, will always leave you drained.
february, aid my ascension and ground me in faith. clear my path of any unneeded distractions so i may reach my intended destination, and give me the awareness to stray away from what isn’t in alignment with where i’m going. starve my fears to make more room for love at my table.
when things go differently than you planned or expected, don’t let disappointment or regret shrink the space you can create for things that you deserve and the things that are meant for you. sometimes, what’s for you looks a little different once the universe is done painting it.
spend more time with yourself, intentionally. away from the distractions, away from the buffers, away from any opinion that drowns out your highest self. there are parts of you that are craving the same energy you’ve been giving out so sparingly.