Tunnels.

Whoever posted this lilac sticker which read:   “Please Remember Dark Times Aren’t Dead Ends. They Are Tunnels, Because There Is Light at The End of Them. You Will Feel Happy Again”  Lifted my spirits. I should say too, never underestimate the right message at the right time, stuck to a lamppost.  I began thinking about Tunnels.  Although a cliché, it

It’s Not About Age, its Healing Stage.

I remember about a decade ago, probably university years when I sat in my living area way apart from the TV yet close enough to hear a lady being interviewed about when is the right time for a man to settle down. The woman went on to explain that there is never a right time,

Am I Lonely Or Am I Interested?

During lockdown, many of us single folk battle with being slumped in our own loneliness’s. How many of us search and browse into old flames profiles via social media, or even bump into some on our walk? We would never stumble and much handle the discipline within ourselves if we were kept busy at work,

Man made marriages.

Man made marriages are to me, the marriage others except you to confide to. Truthfully speaking, real intimacy takes place beyond physical form. So a marriage constructed for society function rather than soul flowering, to me is marred. When everyone talks marriage, especially as a singleton, you’re left in thought.  When it’s spoken about so