A few mornings ago, I was completing my oral hygiene routine with the obligatory holding-the-mouthwash-in-your-mouth-no-matter-how-much-it-hurts ritual, when a thought hit me. With mouthwash, when it…
I have a Mother and Father. Just we three. We three musketeers who face the world.
Since I can remember it has really only been…
Family is still a hard concept for me to grasp because one is expected to like and love these people who one may not have…
The concept of family is not fixed. It cannot be, because families grow and shrink as life unfolds. However there are some concepts that become…
My family is what you would call ‘disjointed’ – to say the least. My parents divorced when I was 5 and my brother was 1.…
My aunt Caro, my mum’s younger sister, jokingly calls herself a child bride as in her early twenties, she married an older man amid much…