This past weekend, I had the absolute joy of attending the fourth edition of Qweshunga, and if I had to sum up the experience in one...

Over the weekend, the 5th edition of the Gathering of Givers reaffirmed the boundless generosity of Ugandans, bringing together...

To me, you are my hero. Ever present listener, strong and brave yet very calm, kind, and sweet, crowned with wisdom. You are a silent...

Dear Mumzy, I am presenting my birthday gift to you but I want you to read this before you open it. Happy birthday, I want you to know...

Growing up in a tough home was not easy. Play time was restricted so much and dad was always shouting at us about noise. He always said,...

I once told my friend that I was sad on Christmas eve despite the festivity because I accidentally broke my father's coffee mug. She...

As a child, I was all over the village and I loved to play a lot. Given the fact that I was the last girl, it was an advantage to me to...

“Denise…Denise please come home its 7pm. It’s shower time”, yelled my mother who had just returned from her day’s errands. “Just one more...

In Africa, it is best for a child to grow up around or with their tribe or ethnicity, but that fell on deaf ears in my family and little...

I miss childhood and how we would always have a lot fun. it wouldn't be based on size or looks but instead of how fast you could run, be...

I am an only child. Well at least to my biological parents. My parents had me when they were still kids themselves and because of this, I...