Dear diary, I have so many ideas in my head, but I'm scared to start, I don't know how to begin, and I fear falling apart.
By Uchechi Ekeabout a year ago in Families
Uncertainty rules the land, Like shifting sands on the wind-swept strand, It comes and goes, with no warning sound, Leaving us lost, and seeking solid ground.
By Uchechi Ekeabout a year ago in Journal
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