Humble beginnings

Life, a word that I can never fully define. What is Life? What makes life special? A word that brings joys and deep sorrow. A tear when comes alive and one when one passed by.

On Nov 1992, a tear of joy shed as they welcomed me. Well I don’t know I was still in diapers. Least what mum told me. My parents adored their offerings as Gods blessing. I was brought up to a family where love is acted, shown and shared.

I am my father’s girl since the day I was born. Well don’t blame me he wanted a boy and trained me to become one. Which it really makes me bold enough to face any challenges coming by me way.

The love I witnessed my parents shared at home makes me feel safe despite the world we live in.

This life, the pain, struggle, joy and happiness what life has in-store for me. I wonder.

Journey with me to the bitter sweet journey of my life.


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