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One day, around the break up with my 3 year college boyfriend, my mom said to me, “Never give a man everything! You should always keep something...
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When I was about 11 years old my dad opened a video library. He and my mom named it after my little sister who had just been born and named after ...
There is a girl I know that inspired me to write this piece. She is sweet, funny, sometimes vulnerable and very, very, beautiful. She is selfish, disloyal, ...
Once, I wrote a poem. It was called, ‘I am the bloody turf’. I wrote the poem when I was going through my first break up with a guy I had dated for clo...
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I’m one of those graphic thinkers. Growing up I always used pictures and images to think, describe events and cram for exams. I would have a 1...
When I was growing up, I thought that parents fighting, father’s cheating, husbands (or wives) beating each other up, alcoholic parents you name it, was a t...
Sequel to ‘Who You Give it To’
I am extremely excited to write this particular article because it is so, so dear to me. *Wiggling fingers* let’s be...
I heard it many times, that as a woman, you end up dating/marrying your father. I’ve always had an opinion about such myths but I held back my sentiments ...
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I read somewhere that 25 is the ‘Quarter Life Crisis’ age. I was surprised that this was a shared belief since I recall last year telling my o...
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For a piece I thought I would come to write with as much ease as the thought crosses my mind, ‘The One’ has proved to be a difficult article t...
Love is that thing that makes everything dull and full of gloom suddenly beautiful and bearable. ‘Rose colored glasses’ as my friend once put it.
Today...
Money can't buy me love? How do they know it can’t? Nobody knows the answer to that!
My cousin once asked me, “would you rather be the girl laughing ...