Months into my grieving journey, I came to the realization that this had been other people’s reality too, long before it was mine. All those days I was living richly and happily, someone’s world had ended, that day was just my turn.
In order to become a better person, you must first realize how horrible you really are. Not in the dramatic sense, but in the quiet ways you sabotage yourself, repeat unhealthy patterns, hurt people who care about you, or tolerate what wounds you.
I have no discourse in me at the moment. I’m just taking this moment to express my appreciation for Bafana and Broos. Unbeaten streak run, climbing up FIFA rankings, AFCON bronze, World Cup qualification and reaching the knock out stages. We got to cry tears of joy several times
Bendinikwe imali to buy new glasses because my medical aid won’t cover them. Decided to get a new wig instead and got scammed. Now I don’t have a wig and I can’t see😔