Lweendo: The jouney

“Lweendo” , is a book based on a  journey of my life. This book includes scenes from my childhood ranging from how I was raised, when I was growing up I used to ask myself about my father where he is what made him leave us but as I grew I decided to forget about that, so when people asked me about him I would tell them   “Dad  “what father”, but I knew  I had his genes living inside me because of this pale light skin which made other kids at school call me The “unlike us” child, with all this happening one can develop a “Disease of the mind” that can control you, one cannot even explain it coz eventhe DSMIV fails to classify it. Being born by a woman whose father is Shona and mother Sotho and a father whose mother is Venda and father Chewa and was never exposed to none of those cultures, you design your own culture and I called it “Culture of the “unknown”. After all this one has to adopt a personality and with all the hardships that life threw at me the soft heart was not an option so I adopted a “heart of a stone”  because  everyday was like a survivor series where one must adopt a “life of a hustle” AKA “superwoman”. It was through this that I came up with my own personal definition of a hustler; “a person who is able to control their “Envy” on the good things of this life and not fill their being with “immorality” just to have them”. After focusing all my childhood and teenage years on building my career, I met this young man and that is when I encountered “the love of a man”. He called our relationship. “The encounter” because “love reigned supreme”. Everything happened so fast and “the crush” did not exist and this was my first time I encountered the feeling of “mufarekano the other woman”. Along the way there were “women in my life” and “the lose I recall” on those I dearly loved, may their soul rest in peace. Even though all this may seem too much for a human being to handle “the love of God” kept me going. He sent “the assigned angels” to hold my hand and make me go through each and everyday. He gave me “chances and chances” to leave by “Conformity, principle and values” of his word. He gave me a gift of loving his “lil people” and all this was just a preparation of “life after death” the different between two worlds “like chalk and cheese”. Well this is simply “my side of the story” about “Life as it is”