Reading Time: 2 minutes Today is a special day. At exactly 20.20 Nairobi hours, on the 20th of January of 2020 (sounds special right) I will post my #jichoche2020 story. Today I found a poem I wrote five years ago. On the 14th of May 2015, titled ‘Just A Week’. It was not just fancy writing but bleeding my …
Reading Time: < 1 minute In all this, like a Phoenix I have had to rise over and over and over again. I have had to chose myself over and over. And even though there are many times I wanted death and tried to actively pursue it, the epitome of my Phoenix story is that I wanna live, for myself. And I am actively pursuing that.
Reading Time: < 1 minute The day I felt and acknowledged the force between my legs , I unlocked it and use it unapologetically.
Reading Time: < 1 minute Hii mwaka nime have KuJuggle a lot. Nime have kuFollow multiple career paths of which na feel ilikuwa necessary kuondokea wingi wa fikra. Along the way nime gain courage ya kuExpress vitu na feel away from art. Nime accomplish a lot na inanichocha kuendeleza vitu kibao nimeanzisha. #jichoche2020
Reading Time: < 1 minute whats my jichoche,? Love!
Najichocha to love myself all over again
Reading Time: 2 minutes 3 years after that incident, I walked into a barbershop, to get a head as smooth as my face. The man asked me about 10 times if I was sure that was what I wanted. He even asked the reasons that informed such a look-altering decision. Huh! I wanted to. I wanted to. I WANTED to.