I took a walk to a lettuce farm about 40 minutes from my house by the Korle-bu hospital nurses flat. It was a beautiful day and I enjoy walking a lot. I had so much fun just being by myself and taking in the fresh air, watching kids play on the street and waving to neighbours. I happened to have witnessed a cow being slaughtered for the Eid al-Adha celebration…
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HELLO JAZZIES! I’M BACK!!
Hey guys! how are y’all doing? It’s been forever since I last posted a blog. What can I say, I am not going to give you reasons because they sound like excuses. So, I hope everyone of you is in good health amidst the pandemic. I hope you are all staying positive regardless of the …
Business as usual on IWD — Published by Lea Carswell
I belong to a Christian group that meets each week to share, learn, sing and build community. Someone – almost always the same man – speaks for about 20 minutes using the Christian Bible as his reference. I like the Bible and like listening to and participating in things about the Bible. I like talking […]Business …
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‘Ma, this is Child labour!’
Yes, you read it right. I told my mum one morning that the chores she’s asked me to do was child labour. According to teenage me, waking up at 4 a.m. to do chores and commuting two hours to a Catholic School for Mass on time and class sessions from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m. …
Just Don’t — The Foster Adoption Letters
Hello and welcome back to the happy space. Wuuhuu! It’s been a minute! This post is a share from Adoption Letters. I love reading her posts and this particular one hit home for me. I encourage you to read and share as well. Enjoy! To the dental hygienist who worked with RB yesterday, and anyone …
My Demons
Today, I feel like I don’t want to exist I feel like I should dieBut I have loved ones who care about meSo I guess I have to live for them If I don’t want to live for myself I keep crying myself to sleepEach night hoping I don’t wakeMy demons keep me up at …
Untitled Apology
Hello jazzies! Welcome back!I know this is the happy space and of course, I enjoy being transparent with you all. Most of the time, life happens and sh*t goes down For two years, I have asked my friends not to celebrate my birthday. I tell them “I am not up for the noise” (whatever that …
That Second
So many times you made me second I felt second place the second I saw youI lied that second was close to first So I wasn’t far from being important Other times, I convinced myself that family was first I wasn’t going to compete with the little loveys around youAfter all, they were there before …
Credit to the Guys
I have always wondered what guys think about and how they feel when they approach a girl. I mean the society I grew up in, the boy does most of the initial hardwork from walking up to her with a lame catch line, asking for her number, being the first to call and text and …
This thing called Self-Love
This thing called self love,you never know when you need ityou just never knowI never understood what it meant I just couldn’t be bothered I was drowned in my illusion I thought I had love I didn’t even know love for myself was a thingLove for others I mistook for self love Self hatred hit …
CHRONICLES OF JAZZYJOY 