Megan Sekenhamo

I was strolling along First Street, Harare CBD the other day and I couldn't help but be overcome by a sudden surge of nostalgia. I recall being woken up early on Saturday mornings by my mother when I was about 7 or 8 years old to get ready to go to town. We would then… Continue reading Nostalgia

Lately, I've been intentionally learning to extend grace to myself in every situation I encounter. It’s so easy to be ensnared in the relentless pursuit of perfection and the appearance of constant productivity that we forget to slow down, enjoy the moment, and embrace our humanity. I am recognizing the significance of adopting a more… Continue reading Giving myself grace