At home, I treat myself to a glass of pinotage, a springbok carpaccio and avo salad. I giggle at the subconscious choice to have a light meal, something I would usually do if I had reason to believe I was going to have a long, kinky night that didn’t need a bloated stomach. I run myself a bubble bath and dig out my essential oils and candles that I haven’t touched in almost a year. I burn some incense and …
Tag: Depression
For the last few weeks, I have been feeling much better than I have in a long time. I am finally waking up and showering and feeding myself. A few days ago, I found myself leaving …
Dear Adventurers, It’s with a heavy heart that I write to announce the death of my beloved granny. She passed away 4 days ago and she was 87 years old. When I hurriedly booked my flight …