A letter to my younger self

Dear younger Z’hlobo, I write this letter to you from the comfort of my warm bed (it’s winter and I have an electric blanket on 💁🏾‍♀️) by our parents place. I’m sorry you feel disappointed in learning that we still stay with them, we did try going the solo route for a couple of years … Continue reading A letter to my younger self

Running my own race

I’m 33, no qualification, still live with my parents, unmarried, no kids and not in a relationship (could’ve said single but we’re all single till we get married...right? 🤷🏾‍♀️). I’m honest enough to say when I see how well my peers are doing in life, I want to have what they have. See at the … Continue reading Running my own race