HOW I BEGAN MY 2023
Well, I am not here to be judgmental on
what one did on the midnight of 31st of December 2022, though it
would have been great to hear people’s stories in this regard! The drama, the
chaos, the juicy stories, the things one wish they should not have done and all
of that, yes, I wish to hear it all.
My 2023 began at Sihhohhweni, a place
located in the Manzini region, eSwatini/Swaziland. It is a greenly rural area,
especially in summer, surrounded by purely beautiful green mountains. One of
those mountains is the famous Mdzimba mountain.
This is a community where farming and livestock
rearing is a way of life. They plant different types of organic foods including
Swaziland’s stable food, maize. They also have different livestock, from
chicken to cows. They even slaughtered a chicken for me, too bad the maize meal
wasn't ripe to eat.
In as much as it sounds like pure rural
areas, they do have some basic needs of life, like electricity and running
water. Nature provided them with natural water through the mountains.
Well, is it possible that time can be
determined by natural selection? Well, Sihhohhweni residents' time is
determined by helicopters. Funny, isn't it? "It is now 11:00am",
jokingly said one when a helicopter was passing by.
As my visitation was smoothly running, my
boyfriend showing me great places and meeting his friends, I also discovered a
lot about him.
He is a musician and
"Sgacamabhande" is his name. He is a great cook and a great dancer.
"Meselani dance" is the dance that melted my heart. First time seeing
it, I fell in love with it.
So that is how I began my 2023. As much as
a lot happened, I was hurt when my first born washed my always dirty Converse
sneakers.
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