Some voids never get filled. Like the one a father leaves behind. Times passes. The void itself becomes as much a part of who we are As the cherished souls that remain. In loving memory of my Dad. 5 years today.

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My people

So many people come into our lives. The kind man who offered you a seat in the bus and ended up having the most interesting conversation with, The young girl you helped in a vulnerable situation The person you met at a volunteering experience, The unlikely friends you made at university The pretty girl you […]


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