You Will Bloom
In March 2025, I planted a red ginger in my garden. I don’t remember exactly what I was expecting maybe a quicker payoff, maybe just to see if it would grow at all. Months passed. Nothing happened. I convinced myself…
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2025 Ended Without you!
Somehow within me I hate that the year of 2025 ended. That it is surely passed just like other years do.Like how? Because that year ended without my mother being alive.She won’t smile.She won’t say Happy New Year.She will never…
Walking Through the After
Life shifted the day I lost youNothing has moved the same since.Some mornings feel heavy,Others whisper a little lightAnd I keep learning to honour both. In the quiet places of my heart,God keeps reminding meThat strength doesn’t always roarSometimes it’s…
Ekitiribita & Mum
Oh yes! Today, I’m drinking Ekitiribita our amazing traditional millet porridge from Western Uganda. It wasn’t exactly Mum’s favorite drink but in her final years, it was among the things she drank the most. She always preferred it warm, comforting…
The Slow Goodbye!
There’s no handbook for watching your loved one slowly die of cancer. Because cancer doesn’t take someone all at once, it takes them slowly bit by bit. It’s like as if it doesn’t want you to notice that they are…
I Never Know What to Say Anymore!
Honestly, I freeze. I no longer know how to react when someone loses someone. It’s like my brain knows I should say something but my mouth refuses to cooperate. Maybe it’s because I have been there that I felt that…
When Body Moves Faster Than Soul!
Even when we know death is coming and we have even seen the signs, heard the doctors’ words or prepared ourselves with prayer and courage! It still shocks us. Death has a way of pulling the ground right from under…
My 2025 Birthday
Oh wow… it’s the last day of September and I realized I haven’t written about my birthday. I have been doing series on grief and it didn’t even cross my mind that I should write about my birthday through that…
The Silent Griever
There is a version of my grief that no one ever sees.There is the grief I can talk about the one that comes out in tears, in stories about my Mum in all the memories that feel safe enough to…
I Quietly Missed You Today
I am missing my mother who went to be with the Lord at the start of this year.Sundays carry her memory the loudest it was the day I would visit her where we shared time and the day she was…