She was arrested and transported in a ‘Kwela-Kwela’ overloaded with other women. They were incarcerated overnight in dirty cells…
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You needed to know my grandmother firsthand to understand her. People like her come along once every several generations to remind us that God does not use the same mold twice. She was definitely one of a kind.
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And then it happens. You lose your grip, and as you’re falling, falling, you feel something hard pressing against your tailbone, and you know you’ve hit rock bottom…
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I refuse to bear that torch. Not today. I have things to do. Important things that will move me forward, not drag me back and pin me to the past, as family quarrels are wont to do.
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