Through My Eyes: A Morning Walk.
” The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep.” Rumi There is something out […]
” The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep.” Rumi There is something out […]
Indeed, self-care is a lifelong, never ending commitment to meeting your own needs and showing up for yourself
I want the quiet of the sticks, to breathe in; and to use a tired cliche- fresh air. I want to hear the birds sing, to awaken to the crowing of the cocks. Not by the screeching of alarm clocks or matatu touts calling for passengers
Those of us with mental health problems are often grouped together with those who have mental disorders. I am talking about the poor forgotten “wendawazimu” roaming half naked on our streets caked in dirt and filth. Those who we have dismissed with finality.