To My Grandma, Mama Tani
“Classy” she used to call me. Whenever I went to see her, you could feel the love she has for us, it was so real, I could even touch it…
Read more“Classy” she used to call me. Whenever I went to see her, you could feel the love she has for us, it was so real, I could even touch it…
Read moreI have been waiting to write my first blog post for a long time now, but I couldn’t decide what is the first thing I want to write about, that will make people interested and make them want to know more about my experience with anxiety, maybe even help someone who’s dealing with the same problems. I’m starting to get anxious myself…
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