My sisters and I have just started a little Etsy shop filled with things we’ve collected and designed over the years.
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A little girl grabbed my hand and stopped me on my walk today. She said “Help me! A man has been following me and I’m trying to get home”. I walked her home and I’ve felt a deep fear since.
I’ve been asking this very question. Every night it’s bothering your exes or your mother in law. Stop dancing on people’s noses at night and go do something about the price of bread!!!
It's been three years since I graduated from Oxford (for the first time). I have gone on to publish three poetry collections, live in South Africa, marry a fella I like and parent two dogs. I'm doing okay.
I am beginning to see all the joy waiting for me on the other end of heartbreak. I lost what I felt was a great big love and a great big friendship. Sadly, the memory of much of it has been tainted by unkindness. Oh the healing is hard but I’m so loved and so grateful.
I got a three book publishing deal folks! It’s been a few surreal months. I am so grateful for every single person that’s supported me thus far. We made it!
Also, you put these words in a music video and never even quoted me. The irony of it all is you said black women should support each other. How hard is giving credit where it’s due?
I’ve never treated this thing lightly. Losing any friendship has always hurt to some degree. I have tried my best but my heart just won’t let me stay where I’m no longer valued.
“There is a romance brewing here between joy and I. I deserve her and she deserves me.” from Soft Magic by Upile Chisala (available on Amazon).
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I’m really serious when I tell folks to not do weddings. I mean it. I regret the money we put into our wedding. Go to the courthouse. Have a braai or a picnic or something.