Tag: Home

• I guess we’re doing this

  

  It’s a crazy world we live in.

  Agyeiwaa Nyameba

  1st Feb 2021

  Family, Musings

  Abuse, Consent, Food for thought, Harassment, Home, Me Too, Men, Rape, Women, Writing

• Childhood Scars: The Journey to Healing

  

  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.

  Agyeiwaa Nyameba

  14th Jul 2020

  Family

  Family, healing, Home, Mental Health, Writing

• A cup of tea down memory lane

  

  I know better… so why can’t I make peace with your absence?

  Agyeiwaa Nyameba

  3rd May 2020

  Family

  Family, Feelings, Home, Loss, Pain, Tea

• Deadbeat

  

  It’s been a year and half since I lost my father. Not literally anyway. But people don’t need to know that. People ask questions. And sometimes, most times, they are not ready for the answers. Even if they were, I am not. Not yet anyway. They don’t need to know that. There were no goodbyes. […]

  Agyeiwaa Nyameba

  12th Feb 2020

  Family

  Abuse, Adapting, deadbeat, Death, father, healing, Home, Life, Love

• Home at last

  

  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 […]

  Agyeiwaa Nyameba

  22nd Jan 2020

  Poetry

  Adapting, Disappointment, Expectation, Family, heartbreak, Home, Love, Movies, Moving, Pain, Poetry, Reality, Relationships