Looking through my drafts, the last post I never posted has been sitting in there from January 7th 2020. I don’t know whether to laugh or be upset at myself for never following through. I can tell from the title that I had such a positive outlook on the year that turned out to be…
Tag: Michelle Kwambo
Tell Tale Heart
Sometimes I feel like I have so much to say and share. Still, I won’t deny the fact that I wonder if these words even matter. I find nothing special or unique about my experiences to date so my desire to be vocal about some things completely baffles me. I’m looking for the why? I…
Unbreaking 101
We live in the day and age where people who aren’t with you are swiftly dubbed haters. I recently came to the realization that most of the people we call haters are simply good relationships gone bad due to a mix of fear, guilt, pride and a dash of uncertainty. So join me as I make…
These Obstacles
Hi. My name is Michelle and I am a quote junkie. I spend hours on my phone searching for and reading quotes that apply to a particular situation, who am I kidding? I look for quotes that relate to anything for any reason all the time. I’m the person that has screenshots of the aforementioned posts saved…
Versions
I have existed as so many versions of myself. Sometimes I look in the mirror and wonder who’s staring back at me. I seem to have formed a pattern and become a master of being consistently inconsistent. But wait a minute… is it wrong to keep wanting to change myself? I know I have tried…
Can We Rise?
I think a lot, way too much if you ask me. As a result of that, I end up with a head full of mostly unresolved questions. A little over a year ago, life had me asking myself the following bunch of questions. I recorded my thoughts, hid them on my SoundCloud and today I…
I Am
I’m easily enchanted, easily taken. Not that I think myself contemptible but just because I am. It’s not my default setting or an extension of my angelic self. It’s just me. Allegiance is what makes this field fertile. Passion makes it all worthwhile. Maybe it’s the implicit innocence that I extol, an extrinsic edifice that…
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