When Themba was in matric, hopes and dreams were easy to have because he hadn’t experienced the difficulties of this world. He hadn’t failed a course as yet, hadn’t been sent a, “ we regret to inform you that…” unsuccessful letter from that company he had always dreamed of working for. Dreams- they became even... Continue Reading →

(our situation won't be like this forever, God will change it) "Seemo  sa rena se ka se dule se le bjale, Morena o tla se fetola" 23 June 2018 I held the lifeless body of my daughter after 28 hours of labour and an hour of delivery, who we later had to bury- proper select... Continue Reading →