Family. We love ‘em. We hate ‘em. They’re our non-refundable bag of surprises.
I want to be with someone my family accepts; But I don't want to be with someone only because my family accepts them. – Dr Nyameba 💜
The fact that I am even admitting this very embarrassing incident is a big deal, to be honest. “I have a reputation to uphold.” #streetcred
Author's Note: Let it be known that no matter what (or how many) grievances I may have against my family, I love each and every one of them to bits... more than I could ever express in words.
Now, you may proceed.
When was the last time you voluntarily spent time with your family? Notice I said ‘voluntarily’? Yah. When?
I really hope it ends in tears. Happy tears. 😅
So my grandmother is strong and fierce with a touch of crazy. The perfect combination to inspire the future generation, if you ask me.
You can laugh now, but it definitely wasn't funny then!
I know better… so why can’t I make peace with your absence?
I always thought that moving back home would be like in the novels I read growing up I thought there'd be a party with all my friends and family present to say Welcome and We missed you I thought we'd laugh and make jokes about the great times we shared before I left and perhaps…