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Mental Health Check in.

Welcome to the writer’s column. Where, i Ms.Grace will be doing diary snippets of my life, advocating for mental health. Creating awareness and a safe space for anyone that needs it. Consider this a warm hug whenever you need it. Always be here. It is chilly where I am. I love it like that though....

Saturday late nights’

The freedom of expression that comes with writing is quite mind blowing. …..,He looked like a chocolate fountain, his walk was so majestic it was like he knew who exactly he was,a king, a leader, a lover, a man full of vigour,hands like a warrior, making her tick all the wrong places.His glaze made her...

Friday feeling.

I know I left you in court, the judgement went as it should have, too many tense moments and no we were not going back there. You should totally ask yourself are you comfortable or tense like a chicken on the slaughter line, probably exaggerating but that is how it was. In case you are...

Tuesday run down

You know I’m amazed , that it’s only Tuesday, should be Friday or something, aren’t we all waiting for ‘ sabasaba’ 7/7 if you know you know. Allow me on this very day to say thank you to my readers who don’t come from 254, you guys are the real OG’s , stay put, forever....

My thoughts.. #nalafem #nfs2023

Thin line ,quite thin line,between morals and societal norms, between culture and modernization when it comes to sexual rights for women . We still have an 18th century mentality living in the 20th century So much talk about sexual and gender based violence, abortion,young ladies losing lives,Rape, clearly it’s not about to stop . So...

Nuksi left,right and center

I can’t believe this is how I’m starting my new year. I want to spread positivity here but it seems like hiccups are making me trip, not even giving me a chance to dust myself. Leaves me wondering if I’m such a bad person? Am I even worth being alive ? Are my days finally...

Asking for help!

I almost want to choke even by the thought of it. I literally cry while I have to ask for help. It’s the ultimate vulnerability for me. The gutter, down with hell. I just want to bury myself. I am not sure if it is the fear of rejection or this is one of those...
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