I’m here asking myself why exactly I’m not yet married.
Category: Gelax’ Diary
Up Close & Personal
I watched in horror as our peaceful protest turned into a Black Tuesday… I was afraid we may have lost this battle to the government.
I’ve literally been around Africa in the past few weeks, right from my room, of course
It seems my days of celibacy will soon be over. Praise Jesus!
“Please…” I begged with a shaky voice. “Please, I want you”.
I am now jobless in the midst of a pandemic. I’m known for doing crazy things but even this scares me.
“Your eggs don’t know about your decision to wait… You are a woman. You won’t always be young…”
I know I like fine ladies, especially those with ass and hips, but I never thought much about it.
When is God’s time ever going to come… What is the point of celibacy then if the ‘sinners’ got all the good men?
“Baby, can you feel me?” …A lump formed in my throat; yes, I could feel him -it. It seemed like it was breathing and getting harder under my palm.
Should we tell them how many of their grandchildren we’ve swallowed? What about the fetuses we’ve flushed down the drain? Should we tell them?
I watching a movie that was so raw and making my body do gish-gish. Then I felt my pant getting wet. “Oh Jesus, what is going on?”
I’m ready to talk, to share, to be naked and vulnerable…. Please pray for me that this doesn’t ruin my chances of finding a husband.
I started writing because I needed to survive