Death
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.. Give Me Death!
I spent the weekend horizontal. Unwillingly so. I generally prefer to be vertical, up (literally) and about. Sleep loves me more than I love it but there was no sleeping […] More
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THE DEATH OF VOLTAIRE
A few months ago, we were at table having breakfast after Mass as we always do, and discussing the current affairs, with the usual talk about Trump, North Korea, Kenya […] More
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The problem with the youth of today.
“The problem with the youth of today, or the way they call themselves, GEN-Z! is that they want to become rich when they are still young. They want to get […] More
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On Death: Mixed Emotions
Yesterday I survived a nasty road accident when the taxi I was in failed to brake. Downhill. Imagine the horror!! We hit an on-coming car and God mercifully helped the […] More
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Suicide Note: Take 1
I once read that suicide does not end the pain, it just passes it onto someone new. Truthfully, I cannot tell you where I found this – must have been […] More
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Suicide Note: Does it Count if There's no Explanation?
I am a broken person. How shall I describe it to you in ways that you would understand? I want us to be on the same page, really, because I […] More
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A Hibiscus for Adam #Stories4Health
I watch Hawwa water the hibiscus in the garden this morning like she had been doing for a week now, every day since Adam died. She said it was her […] More
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Isaiah 43:3
I stand by a grave. Arms akimbo. A one Nalunkuuma rests here. Scribbled on her stone is a verse from the Bible. Isaiah 43:3. Thou wast precious in my sight, […] More
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Our final encounter
The heat bore down in waves of wet humidity on that sweltering, sweat-swept morning. Beads of perspiration collected on my brow, even though I was indoors. Outside, I saw a […] More
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Desensitised
I lost a patient this morning. Young, no history of severe disease, and gone so suddenly. It hurt, but, I can admit, not as much as the first death I […] More
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Death opens a can of worms.
Penning my journal. I think that you never know someone until he kicks the bucket. Death spills a whole can of worms. Now let me bucket you why? When I started […] More
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