Tilling a New Path

| This is the 210th story of Our Life Logs | It was 1989 in Nairobi, Kenya. I was just two years old, barely out of my weaning stage, when my parents called it quits on their marriage and served me my first plate of loneliness. My mother took the highway and never looked back, not even at me! My father was left to care for … Continue reading Tilling a New Path