My 2 BIG Lessons
When I read commentary, I sometimes wonder if the writer genuinely wants to see progress or whether they simply wanted to publicly shame the person they are criticising. It seems like our world goes on and on with a back and forth banter, not with the facts in…
Tourist Thursdays (Barbados: Animal Flower Cave)
In Barbados we sometimes joke about needing a passport when going to St. Lucy. A 45-minute drive to this most Northern of parishes, for some, feels like a trip outside of Barbados! That gives you a picture of how petite this island that is literally one huge coral rock is.…
Why I No Longer Call Myself a Feminist
Sure, the title might be surprising. Some might say “Omg, she’s gone off on that deep end!” or “Finally, some sense got knocked into her!”. Both sentiments are untrue. My feminist stance was conceived as a little girl that witnessed men beating women. Bloodied face with a burst nose…