Die huisvroue wat ek ken is elke oggend vroeg in die gym want hulle dagboeke is vol en die ure in hul dag dikwels heeltemal te min. Hulle is betrokke, behendig en belese…
It was a memorable evening, with lots of laughter, applause, jokes, and appreciation, and more than ever my heart is filled with an immense sense of pride and gratitude...
Onregverdig. Mens hoor die woord baie in die fiksheidsbedryf: “Dis onregverdig dat jy so dun soos ‘n graatjie is en ek net vir ‘n bord kos kyk, dan word ek vet.”
I don’t need to be okay or not okay to be worthy of support, love, and acknowledgement. I am what I am, just like you are what you are – and whatever that might be, it’s okay.
