My Land …

ELASTIC HEART😪

“Sasa wanataka nini sahii!”

Translation…

{What do they want this time!}

Yes…

I was being called… That’s the last time I was before my under prepared journey to my Land…Somewhere in Africa. I didn’t know how to tell my looooooovely, awesome , great ,loving dad that I couldn’t get home by Friday, also I needed a break from this environment, we all need a change of that sometimes , right?

Then a thought hit me, I was going to miss the WiFi though, we don’t have that in my place, to make it even worse, I don’t have a phone that I can call mine,I was going to my native land , completely get lost in the woods,

Ooooooh… NOT FORGETTING HOW I’M GOING TO HAVE A SERIOUS NIGHT OF TRYING TO COLLECT THE BITS OF MOTHER TONGUE I’VE LEARNT SO FAR.

I sigh… far from the City life am used to, with literally no way of keeping my social life alive. But yes, my aunt had summoned me.

She finishes talking just as I finish singing a song in my head, Elastic heart by Sia, but a cover version I love. Of course am not singing out loud, but shacks it hits me late… I didn’t get a word of what she says, so I decide to stand there and sing believer by imagine Dragons…

It’s just a way to get her to repeat herself cause to me, it’d be sooo disrespectful to make her say the same thing twice and I was looking straight into her her eyes when she said whatever I didn’t pay attention to the first time.

“Nicole, nimesema upikie baby uji ya usiku”

Translation…

{Nicole, I’ve said make the baby some porridge for the night}

Honestly… this is the worst job I hate doing around here, it just adds to my problems, I stand there for a few seconds, I want to think of an excuse like am not feeling well but I have really tried my best for a couple of months with my attitude issues and I don’t want to start a fire now, besides, I’ll be outta this place by Tomorrow!

“Nisawa”

Translation …

{It’s OK}

I say.

TO BE CONTINUED…

yes , the cover

#AllLivesMatter

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Stay safe❤

N.O👣☯

My Land…

THE PHONE CALL

A month ago…

After breakfast, I walked around the house looking for nothing in particular but trying to hide my anger. I honestly didn’t know why I was mad but I was, and I was really losing it . I couldn’t explain what I was feeling but I knew it was pure frustration.

30 minutes later,(I really doubt if it was 30 ) but, I was sitting alone behind a tank in my compound , thinking about nothing in particular , then Nolan came telling me , my dad was on the line he wanted to talk.

To me, that was some good news cause it would take away the anger, I really love that man!

“Hey baby, you good, I really miss you”,

{Of course I reply to his greetings, am just too tired to type the whole convo… sorry though 😞😂❤}

“Grandpa says… we should all be home by Friday, I’ll be coming on Saturday”

We sure talk for some time, then comes

“OK dad, I love you too, take care and say hi to everyone”

Actually, there is no everyone… I just didn’t want the call to come to an end…He hang up before I did , Funny, I always want to be the one to hang up first during a phone call…

“Nicole! Unaitwaaaa…” {Nicole!, you being called…}

That’s obviously Nolan

TO BE CONTINUED

#AllLivesMatter

#BlackLivesMatter

Stay Safe

N.O ☯👣