At the beginning of this year, I didn’t do the usual vision board thing. No cut-out pictures. No Pinterest mood board. Instead, I sat down with a pen, a notebook, and the quiet weight of reflection—and I drew a career plan. This wasn’t a…
A young gentleman called my dad, and without any introduction, he dove straight into, “Bho here mdara ,basa rekufarm richipo here,” which translates to, “What’s up? Any job vacancy at your farm?” My dad, being the person he is, calmly asked the young man…
