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Resolution Fatigue.

One thing is for sure, I for one am tired of new year’s resolutions! This has generally been my theme for the past two, maybe three...

There is nothing left to say

The road is rugged and worn out, with mounds of dirt jutting out in some sections and flat, characterless brown clay in the next. I have...

Tug of War

I have realized that I am triggered heavily by pain, pain, anger, depression, loss, general unhappiness is what causes me to pour out on...

New dawning and the end of an era.

Aaaaah! January you lovely, lovely soul. The month of resolutions, of goal setting, new years and new me’s and I have a torrid little...

Tis the season to be jolly

Ah! Its that time of the year again, Christmas carols, Huge colorfully decorated trees firmly planted at the entrance of major retailers,...

My Conundrum Cycle

The problem with consistency, at least for me, is its “neverendingness”. It is perpetually expected of you, whether your goal is to...

Growing Pains

I’m hesitant to declare which pain can score the highest on the scales of agony. Precarious scales lined up to weigh the diciest of...

Memories Of When

My brother always had an affinity for pada. Huge square and rectangular boxes, crudely drawn into our driveway dirt, with the October sun...

Variety, you beauty!

Whether you plug your phone into an aux cable, switch on a Bluetooth connection, tune into your favorite radio station or are simply...

Convoluted Truths

Tendekai looked into his eyes and felt herself give in, she WANTED to believe him, even though she KNEW he was lying, because a...

Familial Ties

In my experience, if you ask any newly minted parent, or the parent to any toddler, how their child is? You are rewarded with an...

A graduation cap.

I did not graduate from pre school. Yes, you read that correctly, I did not graduate from creche. I do not have any cute nursery school...

The casualisation of my 30s

I turn thirty in approximately four months, yeah yeah I know, way to jump the gun with this blog post, but I’m excited about it. Don’t...

The Language Discourse

I learnt a new word today, “niggardly”, which means to be frugal, thrifty, or stingy. In what is apparently the new normal, I learnt of...

A thousand and one questions

When I first met Gogo, I was a blubbering mess. Sitting together with this affable, smiling old lady whom I had met only five minutes...

The Colour Purple

The first time I had the terrible misfortune of being let down by a piece of clothing, was in my private practice years. Then, the firm I...

The Ringing sound of laughter.

I’m unsure at which point I became a pessimist, a cynic, a realist, a glass half empty kind of person. It betrays the hopeless romantic I...

Rotten Tomatoes and the Ugly Truth

Ever since I was a chubby little kid in primary school, with my rotund cheeks and an overly enthusiastic demeanor, I always looked up to...

A Varied Vocation

When I was in the fourth grade my father bought me a book titled “How to become a Writer.” I threw the book in a stack and never gave it...

An ordinary Zimbabwean's troubles

I would generally like to think of myself as a nice person when it comes to interacting with individuals on a day to day basis but this...

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An Overthinker's Perspective

Sithulisiwe Ncube

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