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...
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...
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...
I have realized that I am triggered heavily by pain, pain, anger, depression, loss, general unhappiness is what causes me to pour out on...
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...
Ah! Its that time of the year again, Christmas carols, Huge colorfully decorated trees firmly planted at the entrance of major retailers,...
The problem with consistency, at least for me, is its “neverendingness”. It is perpetually expected of you, whether your goal is to...
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...
My brother always had an affinity for pada. Huge square and rectangular boxes, crudely drawn into our driveway dirt, with the October sun...
Whether you plug your phone into an aux cable, switch on a Bluetooth connection, tune into your favorite radio station or are simply...
Tendekai looked into his eyes and felt herself give in, she WANTED to believe him, even though she KNEW he was lying, because a...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Sithulisiwe Ncube
Life through my lense