When the world fades, and it's just you, your plants, and your thoughts, who are you really?
I started writing as an escape from the person life circumstances have shaped me into.
As I turned 30, that little cheeky, bold, and funny girl has been screaming to be let out, so here is to finding Achieng one word at a time.
— Achieng. J.O.
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≻: How Did We Get Here?
I hate empty hospital beds; they signify death, finality, uncertainty, and the thief that robbed me of a mother’s love at only age 13. 12th…
FINDING ACHIENG 