My Inbox Is Usually A Place Of Love
byMy inbox is usually a place of love. Random, heartfelt emails from women who have somehow found their way to one of my books….
women of colour
I Learned To Be Ashamed Of My Name But It Makes Me Who I Am
byI was born Muyembe Sophie Tahila Mwanza in Mufulira, Zambia. I remember the first time I came to the UK and introduced myself. The…
I Believed I Had To Erase My Ethnic Identity To Achieve My Dreams
byIt wasn’t until recently that I realized how twisted my younger self was. Twisted how? Well, I was a teenager living in a world…
This Year I’ve Learned I Don’t Belong Anywhere Or To Anyone But Myself
byIt was a typical dark winter morning. The sky was still inky and yet to morph into grey. I checked my emails, and in…
My Journey To Loving My Beautiful Afro Hair
byI took out my last weave yesterday and at the sight of my kinky, afro hair, I started to cry. I started to cry…