Grief does not look like this

Just because I don't know how else to tell you that I am here for you... ** ‘Stop asking if I am fine… please stop!’ I say calmly, trying my possible best not to scream my lungs out. I am just tired of people asking if I am fine. What’s the point of asking anyway. If I say I’m fine or I’m not fine, what can they do for me. I don’t really know. So, everyone needs to stop asking if I’m fine. I look at my friend and I start speaking as if something else is controlling me. I am not crying. ...

What Should I Tell Our Kids?

Hey You, So, I have a question for you… What Should I Tell Our Kids? I sat at the large dining table that always felt too small whenever you were seated there. I held the hot cup of coffee in my hand and looked out the window. Our girls were playing basketball with their brother and that made me smile. It also made me sad because I didn't know how I was going to tell them that their daddy was not coming home. How do you explain death to children that are younger than ten years? I know the world has really advanced ...

What is your perspective?

She looked at her mum lying on the hospital bed, looking lifeless but yet smiling at her. Though weak, her mother’s smile held her heart and felt like glue holding her being together. She was too close to breaking into pieces, but how dare her break into pieces when the woman who will soon go into nothingness was still smiling. Her mum was in pain and she knew it, though her mother tried her possible best to hide it. Her father was also in pain and though he didn’t try to hide it, he let his strength overpower the pain ...

Eye of my heart!!!

Hello readers, viewers and lovers! I hope your Friday is making sense, well it's Friday, the joy in knowing tomorrow is Saturday is enough to make your Friday make sense.  Here is a story that was inspired by the pain from losing someone beautiful. Enjoy and kindly share!******“Nobody will replace me after all. I still get to be your chief bride’s maid; I still get to see my sister in her beautiful white dress getting married to a man she gave hell to because of that brick heart of hers’; a man that waited patiently until she was ready. I ...