Why poverty nuh fit me!

I’m tired of being broke! There I said it! At times I know exacyly how the rasta man who the johncrow ‘offloaded’ on at the stadium felt and why he exclaimed ‘why me’ but then my friend Kerry said I should rebuke that self pitying spirit and channel only positivity so that poverty becomes a thing of the past. As the popular song goes’ If me nuh rich me this year, next year nah pass!’

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One pickney a nuh pickney!

So by now everybody knows I have one child, a daughter, the apple of my eye and the joy of my heart. But all my adult life I have been besieged by people who keep telling me that one pickney a nuh pickney and that I need to have more. This really rose to an overwhelming crescendo when I got married because now they said I had to ensure that I gave my husband a child as we had to have one joint between us. Like seriously?

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