These are the random ramblings of a single woman, living abroad. Trying to figure out life and all it’s shenanigans.
Don’t play about your mental and emotional wellbeing. If you’d told me a year ago that I’d be hopping from Kuwait to China to South Africa, all in a restless search for something resembling happiness, I might’ve rolled my eyes and topped off my cosmopolitan. Yet there I was: three years in Kuwait, spiraling through […]
You know how every year we make the same resolution? We promise ourselves that this year is going to be our year. Well ladies and gentlemen; “This year will be my year!” I have taken a three year hiatus from content creating and now I am back (some of you might be familiar with my
So, this train of thought started today while listening to “Flowers” by Miley Cyrus. When I first heard it, I loved the song; it’s a feminist statement about how capable we are as women and about how we don’t need men. In the music video Miley even performs a dramatization of how she becomes the
(The inside scoop to dating in your 30’s) When I was twenty-five I was in my last serious relationship. I had reunited with my high-school-sweetheart and I thought we were going to get married. We were together for about two years. We had spoken about marriage several times. Our first Christmas together he bought me
So, recently there’s been quite the uproar about a particular South African singer (namely Tyla) that went on national television, in the USA and told millions of Americans that she identifies as a “Coloured” woman. I was completely oblivious to what had happened until afterward, when I saw a post on Instagram about this topic.
