When people talk about time and emotions, it’s usually about how time heals us. Got your heart broken? Lost someone? Feeling sad? — Give it time and you’ll feel better. Well, as much as “time heals” (and all variants of that quote) is common knowledge and is true for negative…

The things I’m going to share in this article are very personal. I almost decided not to share because “why should people know so much about you?” But when have I ever followed that; when have people not known so much about me? I’ve written about struggles, hobbies, failed ambitions…

I think my life is a paradox because every time I’ve made a stupid reaction to an occurrence, it ended up being a good one. I haven’t written as much as I intended to in recent months because my emotions haven’t been where I would have liked them to be…

I know. I know that it shouldn’t have taken me so long to publish an article, especially when I said I’d write more this year. I know that it doesn’t matter how good this article is, it would have been better for me if I had written at least a…

We often fail to recognise all that occurs in a calendar year. To avoid missing any significant update while I write about the year, I scrolled through my gallery after reading my 2021 year-in-review article for ideas and direction on this article. I know I’m late, as you must have…

I remember everything. Maybe this is why I’m good at conversations, and relationships. Because I will remember the first time I met you. and the first time I hugged you. and the first time you told me about the things that broke you. I will connect the dots and identify your…

I’m writing this piece because it’s been a long time since I wrote something that isn’t contractually or financially motivated. Usually, when I write just because I want to, I tend to write about myself. That way, I am free from the stress of opening different tabs on my browser…

Death scares me. You will die. The people you love will die. The people who love me will die. And I will die too. Some people claim not to be scared of death, but I’m not them; I am scared. Maybe those people are not scared because they’ve accepted it…

In 2015, I changed my debit card password to “2022”. This is because I really looked forward to the year I was going to clock 25. By my calculations, I thought I’d have gotten rich, (will get) married, and would have had so many achievements at 25. LOL. I mean…