
But it really all comes down to this- Am I willing to write my story? To hold the pen of my life and jot down a narrative that is authentically me.

Rising like a Skyscraper It was not intentional that I joined a mentorship group for women. To be honest, it kinda just happened. I had gone to attend a course on generosity- yes,you read that right and believe me,that is a story for another day. But anyway,I digress. So I go for this course…

Six Years, Two Months and Twenty Days It was such a normal day. I woke up early to make my dad breakfast as he had a meeting later that morning. It was to be quite a drive but the day was just a simple,really normal day. I contemplated going with him but He said…