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The Returning Heart

The Returning Heart

In moments of quiet contemplation, I find myself grappling with the question: when will true change come? The kind of change that shifts the pitch of my complaints, redirects me from the rocky edge of numbing disconnection when stress looms, and moulds my attitude...
Embracing the Beauty of Sisterhood

Embracing the Beauty of Sisterhood

The early morning of a November day was marked by the faint ring of the phone, barely reaching my bedroom door in the cloak of sleep the jubilant cries of my brothers echoed, signalling the arrival of yet another male member into our familial realm. To be honest, my...