My grandmother if you met her, would not come across as a feminist or a champion of women. She covers her face in public, she has nothing resembling an education or a career, and the thing everyone in her circle knows her for best, is keeping an immaculate home. So why is it that today, … Continue reading Grandma. My female icon. →

Yesterday was world suicide prevention day which I only realised on my way home from work but it gave me motivation to write another blog post so here we go. Let me start by telling those of you reading this who know me personally to calm down and not bombard me with messages asking if … Continue reading I genuinely contemplated suicide, relax I’m fine. →

I’ll start with two factual statements; My parents are the two people I love most in the world. My parents are the two people who have caused me the most pain. Its my personal oxymoronic tragedy but I know that I am not alone in this. I have friends suffering from the same ailment, some … Continue reading Asian Parents – Masters of Emotional Abuse →