The stories of Noggy Boggy

Thoughts from a God fearing TCK struggling with mental illnesses- Aneurin Howorth

Simple Tomatoes by Segyo Oh

One Christmas, my family went through a robbery in Malawi, the place I identified most as home. I was devasted. I felt like I had no home and the feeling of belonging nowhere overwhelmed me. But what comforted me were the simple memories like picking tomatoes in our garden in Zambia. I could still have a home of memories, although, I had been robbed of my physical home.

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