When I was young, I used to admire intelligent people but as I grew older my admiration waned as I found kind people more gracious and admirable. Most intelligent people talk to me in their free time, kind people free their time to talk to me. This afternoon, my dear friend Sarah Kansiime and theContinue reading “The A²”
The Bronze; the Kasujjas
Today is a public holiday, it’s the Andrew and Daisy international holiday and everyone is supposed to celebrate the two who became one, this is my statutory Law, Balaam and Nameere will go around districts reprimanding whoever is not celebrating the two who are now one. The Bronze Anniversary, marking eight years of marriage, celebratesContinue reading “The Bronze; the Kasujjas”
Football, as an escape adventure but slowly fixing marriages.
In Mbarara, the day ends twice. The first time is at 6PM, when the boda stage at Ntare Road gets loud and men count their day’s earnings. That’s when husbands remember the house. The rent. The shopping. The “we need to talk.” The second time is at 8PM, when electricity, street lights and the generatorsContinue reading “Football, as an escape adventure but slowly fixing marriages.”
An evening with the Constables;A³
Dear Kasujjas, “You became the family I never expected but always needed — walking with me through the shadows of my stroke and lifting me with love that felt like home.” About twelve days ago, I visited the Kasujjas to spend an evening with them and just reflect on life and be happy. IContinue reading “An evening with the Constables;A³”
Loved by the best; Reflections on Anchor’s birthday
A few days ago, Daisy informed me about Anchor’s birthday and where it was taking place, without any time to think, I was already in. I call the A³ (Anchor, Asante, Avery) the landlords and in my conversation with her,I always ask about them because they are a joy to watch and spend time with,Continue reading “Loved by the best; Reflections on Anchor’s birthday”
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