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Monday 28 February 2011

Bubble.

I live in a BUBBLE. And I know why - it is safer there! Just like it was safer, less complicated in mom's womb.



Today, when it felt that the sky is falling, I came to the only place available for me in Ghana, where I felt like in a safety BUBBLE. And after few hours of tear wracking conversation with family only, seated in the Bubble...I am feeling much better now. The BUBBLE gets quieter and quieter as the down comes closer, and still - it is the only place I felt safe at.


Thank you is not the word in this situation...

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