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Resilient and Weak

She woke every morning, she moved every hour, she slept when allowed. She did not consent to this poison. This intravenous drip providing enough poison to distract her perception of her self identity, rights and feelings. The initial sting of the needle, the discomfort of its presence made her speak up and act up; this… More

Enough is enough

Despite my greatest efforts, my resistance against embracing motherhood as a full time job has finally imobilised me. I’ve told myself that I’m young enough to mother three children, have a full time job and a hobby. It’s taken me a good six years to crash and burn. I can sit back, telling my story… More