A Different Beginning: Living Between Worlds Living Between Worlds takes me back to Foundation Phase. Like an old married couple rewinding a VCR just to relive the good old days. Foundation Phase was my first introduction to this entirely new…
Before the school gates The First Battle started long before private school. Before rich friends. Before comparison. Before I even knew different worlds existed. As my mind drifts back in time, I remember the January summer breeze of 2006 touching…
Looking back now, what my father passed down was far greater than advice, discipline or lessons. Some of it became strength. Some of it became independence. Some of it became creativity. And some of it became a void I would…
You Start Watching Yourself: The Version That Started Noticing The version that started noticing… didn’t appear out of nowhere. Thursday morning. But this Thursday feels different. Lighter. Lekker. Unlike the other Thursdays… you didn’t wake up early worried about losing…
You Wake Up Tired Again: When Normal Starts Feeling Heavy When normal starts feeling heavy… you wake up tired again. Alarm rings. 4:00 a.m. Your ears catch the sound before your eyes fully open. Di Mamzo’s garage door across the…
It Happens Again: Why You Stay Stuck Unaware Why You Stay Stuck Unaware doesn’t usually begin with failure. It begins quietly. When days turn into weeks…weeks into months…months into years… nothing really announces the shift. It just… continues. It’s 17:00.…
When It First Spoke: The Voice That Was Never Yours The voice that was never yours… didn’t announce its presence. It’s 17:00. You just got back. Work… side hustle… the usual. You switch on your laptop. The same movie plays…
Inside The House Where Roles Lived The House Where Roles Lived, looked Like Any Other Day. The Mokwena family had a simple ritual. At exactly 19:30… no matter what the day had been… the house would come together. The father.…
INTRODUCTION What we learned to ignore is what … brought an end to Rodrigo’s home. And what still gives me goosebumps to this day… is that it never really ended there. Because whatever lived in that house… still lives in…
INTRODUCTION: When Dreams Quietly Die When Dreams Quietly Die, it doesn’t only affect Nosipho… it affects everyone. Because what feels small in the beginning… is never small. The moment it starts, the butterfly effect is already in motion. And time…
