I write about life as I see it. Gravitating from works of fiction to women empowerment. I find contentment in the simple things, reading a good book, writing, taking a walk, going out with friends and solitude. Photo courtesy of the web. Njeri lies on the other side of the cave. She walks to her and starts to wake her soothing her in the process. 8220;What happened is you almost drowned us and buried us alive.

A day in the life of. I Looked At A Rapist In The Mirror And Saw Him Smiling Back. This piece has been published with permission of the referenced ex-partner. Other relationships may have been slightly altered to protect specific identities. The first time I was sexually assaulted I must have been 9 or 10 years old. I was violated by two family friends who were brothers and who would have been about 14 and 15. Or maybe that was the second time.

For the love of food and life. Asymp; Leave a comment. A party without a cake is just a meeting. You can refer to my previous cake for more help. 1 cup of all purpose flour. 1 tablespoon unsweetened cocoa powder. 2 large eggs, at room temperature. 1 tablespoon blue food coloring.