HE ASKED ME TO CUT MY HAIR AND I WALKED AWAY.

HE ASKED ME TO CUT MY HAIR AND I WALKED AWAY.

We ended things on a dour Sunday after several months of depressing discussions, some about my hair and some about other things. The last hair discussion we’d had, almost a week prior, had ended with him giving me a bonus week to reconsider cutting my hair despite my clear response that I wouldn’t. To him, I would be supporting his… View Post
LUCA, THE BOY WHO DIDN’T CHOSE ME.

LUCA, THE BOY WHO DIDN’T CHOSE ME.

In high school I loved a boy, Luca. I even birthed him three virtual kids: Chaba, Chebe and Kiki and even then, he still looked past me on to a perfect girl. And my teenage heart hemorrhaged for days while my self-esteem kissed floors. Let me take you back a tad. I first met Luca in my third year of… View Post
I LOVED A NON-BELIEVER.

I LOVED A NON-BELIEVER.

Until John, I had always followed the right at crossroads. It was what mother taught me, that the right is right and left is wrong. That men who were not believers were not my ocean to fish in. That such men had their portion of women that God allocated to them in the world and I wasn’t one of those.… View Post
BECOMING THE OTHER WOMAN

BECOMING THE OTHER WOMAN

Can I just put it out there for you? I was ready to go home with you. To paint it all colors with you. On the floor. On the couch. Bathroom. Kitchen or bed. Hell, wherever we pleased. I just wanted it to be with you. I was willing to make you my mistake. On a normal day, I would never… View Post
My First. And its awkwardness.

My First. And its awkwardness.

Guys, whoever said first are always awkward and messy was right. He was a genius. We just never listened to him. Personally, I ignored him. Below are some of my tales from my firsts in many things!  First kiss: My first kiss was disaster. It was one of those encounters that leave you with a little less faith in life… View Post
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